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ageofbajabule · 10 months
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Roommates | Chapter 3
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Danny x F! Reader
Word Count: 3.6k
Warnings: Swearing, Angst, Alcohol, Arguing, Oral Sex (F receiving), Slut Shaming?
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Author’s Note: Hey y’all! This next chapter is definitely inspired by this here picture. Outfit and all. This chapter is dearly special to my group of friends, you know who you are❤️
Next morning you woke with an excruciating hangover. It was 11:43am, you rolled over grabbing the bottle of water chugging it like you were dryer than the dessert. You sat up stretching out, you were still in the dress from last night. You shook your head, getting out of bed grabbing a pair of leggings, and a t-shirt to change into. You couldn’t exactly grasp what all happened last night, you weren’t even sure how you got into your bed.
You changed into clean clothes and made your way to the bathroom to brush your teeth, and fix your hair. You simply braided it after brushing through and detangling the knots. You then proceeded to make your way downstairs finding Josie sitting at the island eating some pancakes as Danny finished making bacon. He was shirtless, and wearing sweatpants. His curls looked messy as if he just woke up not too long ago as well.
“Morning there sleepy head.” Josie giggled, “Danny has been so nice to make us all breakfast.” She smiled, continuing to eat. “Wow, thanks Danny.” You smiled softly walking over to grab a plate and place two pancakes onto your plate with some bacon on the side. “Anytime…” He mumbled under his breath, you rolled your eyes going to sit next to Josie. “So, it’s your last week here… We should do something today. Before you leave.” You nudged Josie, as she turned towards you frowning. “I would love to stay longer… But you get it.” She smiled softly, as you nodded to her response, taking a bit of your food.
“I do. I’ll miss you. You better visit as often as you can, and I’ll do the same.” You giggled softly. “Of course! Now, what exactly should we do today?” She raised her eyebrow, “I don’t even know. I don’t know much about Nashville just yet, I just finally remembered how to get to work.” You laughed embarrassed by the thought. “How about we get a mani/pedi, and figure out the rest then?” Josie smiled at you, finishing up her food. “But I’m going to take a quick shower, and then we can go.” She smiled, putting her dish in the dishwasher, leaving the room.
It was now only you and Danny in the kitchen, he was finishing up cleaning the area. Fixing himself a plate, he sat on the opposite side of the island. You kept quiet, starting to remember last night's events. You watched Danny’s hands then looked up to his face, to catch him staring at you. “Staring problem much?” He smugly asked, “I wasn’t staring.” You bit back. He then rolled his eyes laughing cockily. “Last night was… Interesting.” He took a bite of his food, watching you. “Last night was simply a mistake.” You felt your cheeks get hot.
“A mistake… Didn’t seem like it when you're moaning for me to keep going.” He smirked, you looked at him with seriousness. “Danny, Josie can’t know about anything…” You looked behind you to make sure she wasn’t around. “We’re simply roommates, and that’s until I get my own place…” You finished your plate, putting it in the dishwasher. “Who said Josie needed to know? If anything you’re the one making a deal out of it.” He finished his food coming up behind to put his dishes in the dishwasher.
“Don’t try and act like you like me all of a sudden.” You looked up at him, he towered over you greatly. “Who said I had to like you to fuck around with you?” He smirked walking away. ‘What a fucking dick…’ You thought to yourself.
As you made your way to go upstairs, Josie was coming out of the bathroom. “I just finished, I’m changing, then I’ll be ready to go.” She smiled and went into her room, you nodded making way to your room to change into a better outfit for a day out. You had grabbed your car keys, and crossbody bag meeting Josie in the main entryway.
“Have fun ladies…” Danny said, smiling and giving you a wink. You gave him a silent ‘Fuck You’ and walked out of the house with Josie getting into your car.
The drive over to the nail salon wasn’t long. Once you had entered they had seated you right away, as the place was surprisingly not busy.
“So… Are you liking it here in Nashville?” Josie looked over at you. You smiled taking a seat in the chair after picking your color. “Yeah I am, it’s really nice here. Everyone is super nice…” “Everyone except Danny… Right?” She had a sincere look, “Danny is… A hard ass.” You laughed softly, “But I’m sure we’ll manage.” You looked over at her. “I’ll set his ass straight one way or another.” She laughed softly, “Whether it's me or one of the guys.”
“Are you excited to head home and see your parents?” You giggled as the worker started to scrub your feet after they were soaking for a while. “Yeah, I miss them. And it’s good to see them too for a while before I move. I really wish Danny would visit more often though… Mom misses him more than anything. And dad too.” She sighed, “Sometimes I think he has his head so far up his ass, ya know?” She laughed to herself. “I totally get it, I mean only he can work on himself though… There isn’t much any of us can do.” You shrugged.
“I guess you’re right, well enough about that. Have you met any cute guys while being here?” She smiled brightly. “No… A lot of them seem to be here for the same things…” You shook your head. “A lot of eye candy, but nothing that has caught my interest yet unfortunately. And besides, I like being single right now. I can do whatever I want.” You laughed softly as Josie nodded agreeing. “Yeah, I miss the single life sometimes. But I’m very happy with Adam.” “I’m glad you have him, I hope to have that one day.” You smiled softly, setting the massager setting on the chair.
The both of you just relaxed and enjoyed the relaxation and conversation between the two of you. The basic girl talk and reliving the memories from college.
After finishing up, you both decided to head out to eat. Picking a burger joint, and dining in. You both had seated on a terrace outside, when you had heard your phone ringing.
You looked to see who it was, and it was your manager calling. “Hold on a sec Josie.” You smiled, answering your phone standing up to walk to a quiet area.
“Hello?”
“Ah hello, Y/N. We have some great news for you!”
“What would it be Henry?” You asked nervously.
“We have your first big work trip coming up! I’m not sure if you’re familiar with Greta Van Fleet at all? But you will be heading on tour with them starting next month.” He sounded thrilled on the other end of the line.
You stood there shocked, “Wait I’m sorry, what?” You almost choked on your words.
“We’ve seen your work with us, and thought you were doing an amazing job and wanted to challenge you a bit. So this is your big moment! What do you say?” He chuckled lightly.
“Uh, thank you! This is absolutely incredible, I won’t let you guys down. Thank you for trusting me to do this project.” You smiled happily and nervously.
“We’ll be in contact over the next few days with details and such. So you’re in the loop of how things run for a world tour. We’ll talk soon Y/N!” He sounded chipper.
“Thank you again Henry! Talk soon.” You smiled hanging up and walking back over to Josie sitting down.
Josie smiled looking up at you. “What was that all about?” You smiled at her, “Well the guys are in for a surprise…” You laughed softly. “Tell me!!” You took a deep breath, “I’m going to be going on tour with the guys…”
Josie’s face lit up. “Oh my god! That’s absolutely incredible! We’ll have to tell them.” She smiled at you beaming, you nodded your head. “Wait… Shouldn’t we keep it a surprise?” You thought about the possibility of Danny freaking out over you working for them. He won’t like the idea, considering you get on his nerves by simply being his roommate.
“Oh yeah, good idea!” She giggled softly, and started to talk about what she had planned for next week. “So I was thinking of having a get-together at Danny’s for the guys' hard work. Invite their friends and such, and their crew too. And you can get to know everyone before heading on tour with them!” She smiled excitedly. “And it’s perfect to throw before I leave.” She turned towards you frowning slightly. “Do you think Danny will be alright with the idea?” You were nervous however he would take it.
“He could never say no to his little sister, and besides that dude throws a party at his place any other time.” She laughed softly. “Whatever you say then. Okay! I’m in.” You laughed softly, as you guys continued to talk about the planning for the party as you ordered your food and ate.
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A week had gone by, it was Saturday. And Josie’s flight left tomorrow afternoon to return home. The week had gone by fast, due to doing some required assignments for your upcoming gig with the guys. And during the week you and Josie pretty much did whatever you could to soak up the fun that you would have left together. Occasionally her and Danny would go out golfing while you worked at home, it was nice to work in a quiet environment. Not like Danny was ever loud, but sometimes he would be playing his drums or playing his records.
You had helped decorate the house a bit with Josie, nothing crazy, you both had just set up some tables to put some snacks on and set up wine, beer and whatever else you could think of. Danny had walked into the party room as you and Josie were finishing setting everything up. “Looks great, girls.” He flashed a smile, he had his hair tied back in a low ponytail wearing a blue snapback hat. He wore it backwards, and his blue bomber jacket, and some black skinny jeans with his white sneakers. The usual Danny fit that you and Josie liked to joke at. But you couldn’t help but stare at him for a bit.
In fact Josie noticed it, “Are you gonna gawk at him the whole night or are you gonna finish grabbing the solo cups before everyone gets here.” She laughed softly, which brought you back to her attention. “I was not gawking at him. In fact, quite the opposite, is that the only outfit he owns.” You laughed softly running into the kitchen to grab the solo cups.
“You were definitely gawking at me there…” You heard Danny come up behind you. You turned on your heels facing him, “I definitely was not…” You felt your cheeks flush. “Whatever you say princess.” He smirked, walking away, “You’re a dick…” You mumbled to yourself. “Heard that!” He yelled as he exited the kitchen, you bit your lip walking back to the party room bringing the cups and setting them on the table.
An hour had passed, and people had started showing up. The crew had shown up pretty much first, and the rest of the guys followed suit after. You had introduced yourself to the guys crew before any of them noticed to try and avoid speculation. You really wanted to keep it hidden that you would be working for them. As much as it bothered you to keep this from them, you just wanted to avoid any conflict with Danny beforehand.
The party seemed to be going well, everyone was talking, drinking and some were even dancing. You went to grab a drink, filling your cup up with vodka and adding pineapple juice. When you were suddenly met with some stranger you hadn’t met before. “Hey.” The curly haired man said, “Hi, I’m sorry we haven’t met yet. I’m Y/N, and you are?” You put your hand out to shake his, he shook your hand introducing himself. “I’m Dave, I’m Danny’s friend.” You felt your heart sink to your ass, “Nice to meet you. I’m actually Josie’s friend, and I’m currently staying with Danny until I get my own place…” You looked down taking a sip of your drink.
“Oh so you’re the roommate he’s been talking about?” He smiled softly, grabbing a beer for himself. What was that supposed to mean? “I’d hope good things…” You smiled nervously and Dave smiled back. “Nothing bad! I’m sorry if I scared you for a second.” You shook your head, “No, I just don’t want to make a bad impression to anyone… I’m still relatively new to this area. And not trying to have a bad rep.” You smiled at him.
Dave shook his head softly, “Trust me, the only way you could ever have a bad reputation here is if you were a complete asshole. You don’t seem to be one, at least in my opinion.” He started laughing softly, and you laughed with him.
But what you didn’t know is that Danny was watching the two of you from afar. Dave and you had talked for a couple of more minutes about how he met Danny and what he does. You’ve come to find out he is in his own band, and that they do little gigs for the time being as they try to get their music out there to be able to do a headliner tour soon.
“That’s absolutely incredible, I’ll definitely have to check your music out.” You smiled softly, and Danny came over to you guys.
“Oh hey Danny” Dave smiled at him. “Hey… so did you know Y/N has a staring problem?” You looked over at Danny. “What do you mean?” Dave asked in response.
“Well, she was staring at me earlier and got pissed off when I called her out on it. Probably because she wants to fuck me and I don’t want to fuck her. So now she’s over here acting like the little slut she is, trying to grasp any guy's attention” He smirked at Dave, that’s when you threw your drink on him. Storming off to your bedroom, shutting your door shut behind you.
Danny comes barging into your room. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Throwing a drink on me?” You scoffed walking up to him, pushing his chest. “Are you kidding me? You deserved it. You talked about me like I was some random girl Daniel. I’m not!” You ran a hand through your hair.
“I know, I did it just to get you wound up.” He smirked, “You know…you owe me.” You looked over at him, “I owe you?”
“Don’t play stupid. You threw vodka into my eyeballs.” You smirked at his response, “So?”
“So?” He mocked your tone, “I think I deserve an apology.” He walked up to you. “I’m not apologizing.” You laughed softly.
“Okay…so you’re not going to apologize?” He was now inches from you. “I just said that” You looked up at him.
“I At least deserve a taste of that pretty pussy.” He then moved his hand to wrap around your throat. “You would like that wouldn’t you? Me tasting you?” You were fighting a whimper, looking down to where his hand was placed.
“Poor thing… Getting all worked up?” He gripped a little tighter on your throat. “You gonna do something about it?” You looked into his eyes, and he smirked at you. “I think I have an idea…” Suddenly his lips were pressed against yours, as he pulled you closer into him.
You couldn’t fight against, but only cave in. For as much as you hated his guts right now, the alcohol in you was telling you otherwise. He slowly backed you into your bed, letting you fall onto your plush comforter as he crawled on top of you, kissing your neck leaving sloppy wet kisses. Letting the cool air hit where he left his trail.
You couldn’t help but let a moan slip out, he shot a look up at you smiling mischievously. “I haven’t even done much, and you’re already falling apart…” He chuckled lightly. “I’m sorry princess, but we can’t do too much tonight… We have a party to tend to.” He hiked your skirt up, ripping off your panties.
He started kissing your inner thighs, running his hands down your body resting them just above your hips. You sat up on your elbows. “Hold up. If you’re going to eat me out, I at least get to ride your face.” He smirked at you, “Well come ride it then.”
Danny moved over to lay on your bed, grabbing your body to pull you over his face. You were hesitant when hovering his face, when suddenly his hands grip onto your thighs pulling you down. Making him pressed directly into your core. He interlocks his one hand that is wrapped around your thigh, as you place your free hand to grip the headboard.
He licks a stripe causing you to tremble under his touch, you grip the headboard for stability. He removes his face for a moment, “Are you always wet like this for me…” He then dives his face back in, kitty like licks across your clit.
“Y-yes…” You whine out for him, starting to roll your hips slowly. You felt him smirk against you, as he continued to swirl circles around your bundle of nerves. You began arching your back and bracing yourself on his chest.
He then moves a little bit further down and the bridge of his nose catches your clit making you slowly move your hips forward trying to create friction. As he starts to move his nose against your clit giving you the friction you wanted, you jolt from the sudden movement.
Danny then grabs your ass pulling you back down, “Don’t move, unless I say so.” He growled at you. You moaned out again, as he smacked your ass giving you the sign to go again. This time you let him continue on what he did before, enjoying this overwhelming feeling.
Danny kept licking your core, sending waves of pleasure through your body. You couldn’t keep your lewd sounds quiet, he made you feel like you were on cloud 9. “Danny… Right t-there…” You cried out, gripping the headboard as you began to ride his face rolling your hips.
He used his tongue to trace circles around your bud, and moved his nose to help you chase your orgasm. You bite your lip suppressing more noises. He pulled away again, “Let them out baby… Let them know who's making you feel this good.” Within an instant he goes back to aggressively eating you out. You throw your head back, pushing his hat off to grab a hold of his curls tugging at them. Causing a groan to rip from him, sending vibrations through your body. Enough to break the barrier.
“Oh fuck…” You cry out, picking up the pace in your hips rolling against his face begging for more friction. He starts pulling your thighs more bringing you closer to him. He flicks his tongue in motions you can’t even describe, you feel your thighs starting to burn, getting tired. You start to tremble above him, nearing your high. He attaches his lips around your bud shooting a look up at your face.
The feeling is euphoric as you feel yourself release onto his mouth. You grip his hair one last final tug as you let your body calm down. Your breathing is heavy as you remove yourself from his face. Standing up on your feet beside your bed, you grab a pair of panties, putting them on and fixing your skirt. “I should’ve let you do that a long time ago…” You blushed looking over at him.
He smirked looking over at you as he was fixing his hair and hat. “Well… I’m always a dick as you put it half the time…” He chuckled lightly. “Well maybe if you started treating me better, you would have a better outcome of all of this.” You looked over at him. “What’s that supposed to mean?” He scoffed looking back at you. “Daniel, you treat me like an object! You act as if I don’t have feelings.” You felt your cheeks getting hot.
“I don’t treat you like an object! Where the hell did you get that from?” He was yelling now, making you scared. “You act like I’m a nuisance to you. As if I ruined your life by simply living here.” You raised your voice. “It’s not that easy to fucking explain Y/N!” He slammed his hand against the wall making you jump. You felt tears welling up, “I think you should leave the room…” You choked out.
“It’s my fucking house.” He looked over at you. “And I pay rent. Get out of my room!” You screamed at him crying now. “Fine.” He stormed past you, opening and slamming the door behind him.
You laid on your bed, crying to yourself feeling at your most vulnerable state. Why was he this way? What did you ever do to deserve to be treated this way? And now you would be facing him every day by yourself while Josie goes back home…
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msm-tsotmw · 1 year
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Aaaaaand again with the shitty Wi-Fi. Anyways, I found Mondo borrowing Evelyn & Evelyn the Quibble heads’ keyboard to write some song about a “pretty-in-pink Monster…” (who is probably Toorie, knowing Mondo.)
(SPRIGG-)
Hm ?
I didn’t say anything.
yeah uhh nope we werent saying anything
Oh , Okay .
Anyways, thanks fo helping us, Maggpi.
Anytime! But I’ve got to go now, I have a feeling Tawkerr and its Napoleon complex are picking on another Monster.
Oh
Alright , See You When We Visit Here Again !
cya maggs
Bye.
(Maggpi leaves the scene to go stop Tawkerr from biting someone like the angry chihuahua he is.)
Okay, we have to leave Cold Island now.
…Hey , Where’s The Spurrit Of Adventure ?
It’s a huge boat, Toorie, it could be right in front of u-
…Huh?!
the fucking boat is missing
Yeah well, no shit, Mondo.
Where Did It Go ?!
I think I may know where it went.
(The gang turns around to face Urceus the Strombonin. also hi @paidexp)
Huh ? Who Are You ?
oh thats urceus
we made friends with her when you were sleepin
More like “made acquaintances,” really. We haven’t really interacted much.
alr
So… where did it go? The Spurrit of Adventure has all of our books and food and extra clothes on it, plus it’s our only form of transportation.
I have seen it drifting away to Celestials-know-where.
Excuse me, it WHAT?!
Drifted away.
But-
But How ?! When I Tied It To That Icicle , I Tied It Really Ti-
…Oh . It Was An Icicle.
You tied it to a fucking WHAT?!
Don’t Blame Me , Please ! I Didn’t Know They Broke Off That Easily !
toors its a fucking icicle
its solid fucking water
Well , I Grew Up In A Place Where It Was Hot All The Ti-
bWAAAAAAAUGH amimimimimimimimir
What Was That
Oh, that is just Shell. My Strombone.
The hell is a Strombone?
Cold-weather snail. Every Strombonin—like me—has one. Shell is supposed to keep me company, but they’re more of a snoozer than anything.
BWAAAAAAAAAH amimimimimimimimir
Can’t they stop snoring?
No.
Anyways, let’s go find that boat. We are getting off-topic here.
Okay ! But , Didn’t You Say It Drifted Away ?
toorie if theres one thing you need to know its that strombonins are HELLA good at jumping from ice floe to ice floe
…Oh . But My Leg Is Broken -
ill carry you
(Mondo, with a load of effort, lifts up the taller Toorie.)
O-Oh , Okay . If This Is How We’re Going To Go 😅
I can tell this is going to take a while, plus I can’t type while jumping from floe to floe, so I’ll stop typing no-AAAH!
(Mondo Grabs Sprigg as well, and follows Urceus, jumping from ice floe to ice floe—and the occasional mini-iceberg—almost falling in the water a few times.)
WOOOAAAAAH !
HEY—OW! MONDO! WATCH! THE!! FUCKING!!! LEAFSTALK!!!!
SORRY I CANT BE CAREFUL IF THEYRE GOING THIS FAST
GALV-FUCKING-DAMMIT.
What is the hold up? Do you all not want to get to that boat quicker?!
UH YEAH WE DO ACTUALLY
MONDO, IF YOU’RE GOING TO—OW!!!
Mondo , I Know We Are All In A Hurry , But PLEASE, PLEASE PLEASE Watch Sprigg’s Leafstalk !! That Is Kind Of Like Their Antenna !!!!
OK FINE
(The trio continue to desperately follow Urceus as she hops across the ice at a speed to fast for them to follow. She suddenly stops at the tip of a medium-sized iceberg, and the rest catch up to them, panting and exhausted.)
So…. where’s…. the boat?
…I am afraid it is all the way over there in the distance.
(The trio gazes in horror as they see the Spurrit of Adventure with all their stuff, drifting miles away.)
galvdammit
Mondo ! Language !
Don’t worry. We can paddle that ice floe over there.
(Urceus points at a medium-sized ice floe, about as big to fit 5 Monsters, right below the iceberg.)
Oh , Good ! Let’s Go , Then !
(They all climb down the iceberg, Toorie being carried by Mondo, down to the ice floe.)
toors do you have something stuffed in your hair that can help us
Ummm … Yeah ! This Pizza Peel .
Excuse me, but why do you have a damn pizza peel stuffed in your hair?
I Thought It Might Be Convenient .
Well, it is now. Toorie, start paddling!
Okay , Got It !
(Toorie, with all of her might, paddles toward the Spurrit of Adventure. Mondo the simp helps, too, paddling with his hands. With a TON of effort, they finally make it to the boat.)
Finally …! We’re Here !
Thank You , Umm-
You may call me Urceus.
Okay , Thanks , Urceus ! We Couldn’t Have Done It Without You .
…And was Shell sleeping through all of THAT?!
What can I say, they are a sleeper.
BWAAAAAAAAUGH amimimimimimimimimimimimimimimimir
k thanks
…This may be one of the only times I accept thanks. Anyways, I have to leave now. Goodbye.
Alright , See You Next Time If We Ever Visit !
(Toorie Waves Urceus goodbye as the boat drifts far away from the ice floes. Urceus then proceeds to jump back to Cold Island.)
* Yawn * All That Jumping Has Made Me Slee…..snooooooooooork amimimimimir
yeah me t..honk shoo honk shoo HOOONK shoooo
…Aaaaand the others are sleeping. Well, I guess I should go “hit the hay,” too. I’ll stop typing now…
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ANYWAYS I’m going to do what the trio is doing and go be eepy
(also again I’m sorry if I wrote Urc wrong-)
-Mod Jimmy 🗣️
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blackplatedgold · 8 months
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it was
it was November 2022 when i did an interview for my second job and my first time working far away from home. in an island which i never imagine i'll visit. i remember i got told that it won't be only me, but there will be someone else who's going to join the company probably the same day as me. i was quite excited because that means i won't be alone. later did i know, i arrived one day faster than you. i still remember clearly how we met. i remember how you looked, how you smiled at me, how we shake hands and tell each others names.
it was that night, i wore my long sleeves black t-shirt. you were in your shirt. i asked you if we can smoke together. and you asked me if i'm smoking. and that was our first time smoking together moment. later, we got back to our dorms and said goodbye. i remember i got your message for the first time which i forget how did you get my number from. you asked me if tomorrow we can go together and i instantly said yes. but turns out, we didn't.
it was my second day while it was your first. i was doing a 'monitoring' thing when you couldn't. i was quite upset because i wanted to know you better that time. but it was fine though. i remember how we spent every nights together and talked about our lives. we had breakfast, lunch, and even dinner together almost everyday. i saw you as my best friend at that time. nothing more, nothing less. i remember you loved your girlfriend so much you called her almost every nights. you even told me you're about to get married soon. me? i was with a guy too but it was too complicated and i was so confused about my relationship status. too complicated.
it was almost everyday we’re being together anywhere anytime. we even shared our playlist on spotify. and at that moment, i realized we have things in common. we shared the same taste of music and even jokes. we had so much good times talking about things. we went to the beach randomly in that one evening. we watched sunset while listening to fourtwnty and while having cigs. so beautiful. you told me about your traumatic story getting cheated on and told me that your relationship was too toxic. i saw you as a sad-wounded guy to be honest. you even told me how that changed you and your perspectives of love.
days by days, we became so close but it was nothing special until we went to Luwuk. we were so excited and we were like 'fuck it we went to Luwuk and no one can stop us'. what happened at that time was quite... fun? we rent a car and you were driving. on our way back, we listened to soon finland (which the song i introduced you to) while holding hands for the first time. and at that moment, i felt sparks between us.
it caused so much dramas that i didn't want to be involved in. i thought you're a man enough to solve it all but later i know, you are not. you're a total coward. it was just the beginning of everything and you are the one who started it all. the fact that you can stop it but you didn't so it became bigger and bigger and so complicated. i felt loved until i didn't realized or probably i just denied every red signs from you. i should've ran away from you but i chose not to cause i didn't want to lose you. you made me feel loved and i just want to feel it a little longer.
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twinerhythm15 · 2 years
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Download Minecraft Pc: Shouldn't be That Troublesome As You Suppose
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Download Minecraft Pc: Shouldn't be That Tough As You Think
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Finally making some good progress with my Skyblock world 😎
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togrowoldinv · 2 years
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Accidentally Telling the World
Florence Pugh x Female Reader
You surprise Florence at her home and you both are so excited about your reunion that she forgets she’s in the middle of a Cooking With Flo.
Note: There’s a tiny bit of spice at the end, but it’s mostly just fun fluff. Manifesting a new Cooking With Flo soon🤞🏼I hope you enjoy!
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You are walking up to the front door of Florence’s home in Oxford. You planned it out perfectly. You had talked to her younger sister and knew she would be home tonight. It’s been two months since you last saw Florence in person. She is working on a project close to where she grew up, and you had to stay in New York for your own work.
You and Florence have been together for almost a year now, but the public doesn’t know about your relationship. It wasn’t that you didn’t want anyone to know about the two of you, but Florence is very private about her love life and she didn’t want the press to hound you about dating her. So, to the world you and Florence are just really great friends that spend a lot of time together.
No one else but Florence and her brother are home, but Florence’s mom had left the door unlocked for you, knowing you were coming to surprise her. You walk inside undetected by Florence and smile when you hear music drifting through the house. Of course, the kitchen is the source and you breathe in the smell of her wonderful cooking.
You walk into the kitchen and see Florence standing over the island. And goodness does she look beautiful. Your heart flutters at the sight of her. She hasn’t noticed you yet, so you walk further into the kitchen.
“Hey baby,” you say, wrapping your arms around her waist from behind and she almost jumps in shock before realizes it’s you.
“Oh my god!” Florence shouts and turns around in your arms. “How are you here?” She asks excitedly and hugs you again.
“I wanted to surprise you,” you say, holding her tightly. “Did it work?”
“Yes darling, it worked!” Florence says happily. “Oh I can’t believe you’re really here. I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too, Flo,” you say and lean in to kiss her. You’re lips are mere inches from each other’s when her brother runs into the kitchen frantically yelling.
“You’re still on Instagram Live!” He says and you two separate immediately.
“What! You were on live this whole time?” You ask and Florence just bursts out laughing. You can’t help but start laughing too.
“Alright I guess we should explain ourselves to the world,” Florence says, looking back into the camera. “Come here, love,” she gestures for you to join her.
“Okay guys, since y/n here decided to be amazing and surprise me with a visit, I guess it’s time we tell you about our relationship. Do you want to say it or should I?” Flo asks and looks at you, her smile is giddy and you can’t help but kiss her cheek at how cute she is.
“You tell them, babe,” you say and she nods before turning back to her phone.
“We’re dating! And we have been for some time. We saw the fan theories and had many laughs about them, I’ll tell you all that. But yeah it’s really great,” Florence explains and you see the comments on the live going crazy.
“Yeah Florence is the best girlfriend y’all. I love her so much,” you speak into the camera directly for the first time and she wraps her arms around your waist to pull you closer, nuzzling her cheek against yours and smiling into the camera.
“No, y/n is the best girlfriend. I love her too,” Florence says and both laugh. “Okay I’m going to end this Cooking With Flo early. Goodbye!” Florence says and you wave into the camera as Flo exits the live.
“Well that was certainly a surprise,” you say.
“Certainly. I’m glad everyone knows now so I can kiss you anytime I want,” Florence says, wiggling her eyebrows at you playfully.
“Isn’t that a quote from Sweet Home Alabama?“ you ask with a laugh and she backs you into the counter as she moves her hands to the sides of your face.
“Let’s start that kissing now, yeah?” She asks and crashes her lips into yours. Hands roam all parts of each other’s body’s as the kiss heats up. Your hands find their way into her recently short hair and her hips push yours further into the counter.
“God you’re so beautiful,” you say between kisses and she smirks into the kiss. It’s a while before you break for air.
“Guess we’ll have to order in for dinner. I’m too busy to cook now,” she says with a smile, grabbing your hand to lead you upstairs to her bedroom. You’re beyond happy to be with her again.
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crowdedimagines · 3 years
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Familiar Love - Harry Styles
harry and y/n have a hard time staying out of each other’s arms, not that there’s a place they’d rather be Famous!Y/n
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“Well well well.” Harry grins, opening his door wider to his home for me. 
“Why are you acting all surprised? You invited me here.” I get on my toes to steal a fast peck from him as I walk by. I walk into the living room I have grown very familiar with over the years. Harry’s London home never changes, his one taste of consistency.  
“Of course I did, we’re both in London at the same time.” 
“I know.” I roll my eyes, backing up the stairs to his room. He matches my steps evenly, pacing us like predator and prey. I slide my jacket off my shoulder, ditching it for the floor. His eyes never leave mine. If I didn’t know this house so well, I would be on my ass by now. 
“It’s been a while since this has worked out.” He presses a stolen kiss to my cheek, then another and another, “I’ve missed you.” 
“Missed me or a muse?” I bite down lightly on his earlobe, he backs me into his bedroom finally. 
“Always miss you.” 
“That’s right, you are pretty obsessed with me.” I smirk. 
“M’not obsessed with you.” He defends, finally pulling his face away from my neck. 
“Well your discography would beg to differ.” 
“Shh.” He works on the spot he knows would normally occupy my mind enough that I couldn’t banter. The spot just below my ear where my neck and jaw meet. 
“Temporary Fix, Perfect, Change Your Ticket-”
“Alright alright” Harry rolls his eyes, dimples showing up on his cheeks while he fights a smile.
“-and that’s not even counting your solo career” I tease, letting him back me onto his bed. “Only Angel, She-” 
“You’re such an ass sometimes.” He shakes his head, as if in disbelief, but his smile only grows wider. 
“What?” I scoff feigning shock, “You love my ass.” He presses a kiss to my collarbone. 
“Yes, I do. Now shut up so I can love on you for the first time in eight months.” 
-     -     -  
Harry and I were the worst and best things to ever happen to each other. We met when we were too young. My career had just started, I had a singular album to my name and was lucky to open for any band that was on a tour. Harry was a couple years into One Direction by the time we met. 
It was on a red carpet, thankfully not my first, but my first time being on the carpet for an award show that I actually had a nomination for. This was huge for me. My album had done well, but never expected a recognition like this. 
I met Niall before I met Harry. I had bumped into him walking in and he complimented my music, even claiming one of his mates ‘couldn’t get enough of it’. When he said that I wasn’t expecting him to walk me over to meet the rest of the band. Harry had been the ‘mate’ Niall had been referring to. 
I lost that night, to Ariana Grande, who in my own opinion deserved it more than me. That night didn’t feel like a loss though, because I got Harry out of it. We quickly became friends, texting, calling, facetiming any time we got the opportunity. One Direction was touring on a constant cycle, and I had just finished mine. I was in the process of writing my sophomore album, Harry flew me out and I ended up staying for the rest of the tour. 
It wasn’t a surprise to anyone that we started dating, the calls and giddy smiles were enough already to clue in everyone around us. I was able to get a glimpse at the world he lived in with his stardom, and soak in every second he wasn’t on stage. It didn’t take long for fans and the public to catch on. A few too many paparazzi pictures at each concert venue to avoid. 
Both of our managements allowed us to openly date, officially coming out to everyone with PDA and everything. It was amazing. I flew back home to Los Angeles to record my second album and before I could blink I was touring it. 
Things got hard for Harry and I at that point, we could never manage to be in the same city, or get time off to visit the other. My name was quickly becoming a household one, and One Direction had yet to ever even stall in popularity. 
It broke us both completely that after three happy years together, we had to call it quits. Neither of us were ready to give up our lives and it was no longer working to never see each other. We both needed to feel loved, and on opposite ends of the planet it wasn’t enough anymore. It was only a few months after our split that One Direction went on hiatus. 
Harry and I remained close. Some would say too close. It started with just being friendly whenever we saw each other at events or things with mutual events. It took one slip up that sent us back into each other’s arms. It was a New Year's party, we agreed to be with each other, because we didn’t have anyone else to kiss at midnight. 
Once you get a taste for someone you never stopped loving, it gets pretty hard to stop. So that’s how it all began. Harry and I decided to see each other, date, love, fuck, anytime we both happened to be in the same city. It didn’t happen as often as you would think. We both still had home across the world, and varying tour schedules. We both had on and off again partners, that then the deal would be off, but neither of our partners were ever in the picture for very long. For years it went on like this. It was heartbreak all over again though, once we knew that someone had to leave. 
-     -     -
“Well, that was fun! It’s been a while, Styles.” I let out a sigh to try and gain back my breath. We practically just ran a marathon. Maybe two. He does the same, a grin plastered to his face. 
“Too long.” He tilts his head to press a kiss to my bare shoulder. 
“Well I do believe a plane works two ways.” I turn on my side to face him, my head resting in my palm. 
“Mmm, I’ve been stuck in the studio. I’ve been working on new stuff.” 
“Ooh, a new album perhaps?” 
“Yeah, it’s been a whole process trying to get all my thoughts out and sorted.” He clears his throat. 
“So why not go to Jamaica like you did for your first? A new environment that you can just throw yourself into it.” I question. 
“I don’t know, it doesn’t feel like that for me. I did that because it was the first time I was doing music without One Direction. This time it’s a little more on me and how I feel.” 
We catch up for nearly an hour before we both feel gross from our previous activity and decide to take a shower. Together obviously. 
“Mum and Gem are coming over for brunch tomorrow.” He states. 
“Hmm?” I turn away from the shower head to face him again. 
“I think they’re going to be here close to 10:00.” 
“Do you want me to leave?”
“No!” He places a hand on my hip, trapping me between him and the cool tile on the walls. “Never.” 
“So what do you want?” I ask, tilting my head up to fully look at him. To read every expression that crosses his face as the water pours over both of us. 
“I want you to stay. Have brunch with us.” 
“Are you sure?” I ask, pressing a kiss to his peck. 
“Yeah, if you can.”
“My fitting isn’t until 2:00 so that should give me plenty of time.” I smile, “Are you sure they aren’t going to think it’s weird that I’m there?” 
“They won’t think it’s weird. They’ll both be thrilled to see you. I swear everytime I pick up the phone they’re asking me how you’re doing.” 
“That’s funny considering how often that Gemma texts me.” I smile. 
“So you’ll stay for brunch?” 
“Mhm.” I pull him down to my height for a kiss. 
-     -     - 
“Well if it isn’t the one that got away.” Anne teases as she pulls me in for a tight hug. 
“Fuck-” Harry sighs, letting out air as if he took an actual physical hit. 
“Hi, Anne.” I laugh. 
“You just get more and more beautiful every-time I see you.” She holds my face in her hands and she studies me closely. Over the years Anne and I have only grown to be more close, even though I am no longer dating her son she still treats me as family which I can’t help but love her for. 
“Let me give her a hug!” Gemma pushes her way in and pulls me in tight against her chest. 
“Gem!” I grin. 
Harry and Anne walk into the kitchen together with Gemma and I following, arm in arm. I remember this from years ago. The Styles family would like to make brunches together every couple of weeks when they could. 
Obviously if Harry was touring or over in the States they couldn’t, but when they could they make the most of it. Everything is made from scratch, together. Nothing is decided until everyone gets there that morning. 
“How do we feel about waffles?” Gemma asks. 
“And eggs.” Harry adds. 
“And bacon.” Anne adds. 
Everyone turns to me waiting for my request. 
“And fresh fruit.” I smile. 
We all get to work and quickly become a well oiled machine. Them it’s not too surprising due to them doing this over the years, but I have to say I am able to jump in with ease. 
I cut up various fruits arranging them as beautifully as I can. A vibrant display of colors on the platter. 
“Excuse me, love.” He presses a kiss to my temple, a steadying hand at my waist as he reaches for a knife from the island. 
I prepare everyone’s drinks around the table as well considering my task went the quickest. Shortly, everyone joins me and we dig in. Everything tastes immaculate. 
We dive into conversation, the table never getting quiet for a second. Something I love so much about this family. There’s always something to be said.
“Well, I actually should be going it’s one o clock now, and I still need to drive to the other side of town.” I pick up my plate from the table. We’ve all been done eating for a while now, but the conversation kept us at the table. 
“Where are you off to?” Anne asks. 
“She’s got a fitting with Gucci.” Harry grins. 
“Wipe that smug little grin off your face.” I smack his shoulder lightly. 
“Gucci?” Gemma grins even wider than Harry did. 
“I am going to be the new face to the brand.” I smile, feeling pink raise up on my cheeks.
“For the whole company?” Gemma cheers. 
I simply nod as I grab a few other plates off of the table as I go. 
“Can I come with you?” Gemma asks, the two Styles siblings following my into the kitchen. 
“Why didn’t you act like this when I modeled for Gucci?” Harry asks, his jealous side coming out.
“Harry, you got a cologne, but she’s getting the whole company!” She huffs, “Do you know what cool clothes she’s going to be trying one?”
“I’m not getting the company!” I roll my eyes, putting the dishes in the wash. 
“You didn’t answer the question.” Gemma smirks. 
“Yes, Gem.” I laugh, “As long as you can be out the door in five minutes.” 
Gemma leaves the kitchen and goes back to tell Anne, leaving Harry and I alone. 
“You’re coming back here after, right?” He asks, trapping me against the counter. 
“Yeah, of course. I’ll actually be in London for almost the entire campaign. You’re going to be sick of me soon.” I smirk. 
“Never.” 
-    -    -
“I am OBSESSED with that yellow jacket you had on!” Gemma sighs dreamily as we enter Harry’s flat several hours later. “It’s to die for!”
“Well, I can see if I can get it for you after the shoot.”
We make our way to the living room where Harry is settled in on the couch with a book. 
“An angel.” She turns to her brother, “Did you know this one is an angel?” 
“You give me too much credit.” I laugh. 
“Thanks for the reminder, Gem.” Harry chuckles. 
“Okay, now I will get out of your hair. I’ve already stolen all afternoon with you. Hopefully see you soon!” She pulls me in for a hug, “Love you.” I let Harry walk her to the door to say their goodbyes. 
Harry comes back after a few minutes and pulls me down in a hug on the couch. He lets out a deep sigh into my neck, pulling my head in even closer. 
“You okay, babe?” I ask, taking note of his obvious mood. 
“Mmm, I was just thinking while you were out.”
“And what were you thinking?” I pull back so I can get a good look at his face. It’s always been an easy way to see how he’s feeling. 
“I was just thinking that we’re both in such a better place than we were all those years ago. I don’t tour every year anymore, and I’m signed with good management that actually lets me make my own decisions.”
“What are you saying?” I ask, wrapping my arms around his neck and studying his face closely. 
“I’m saying that you only tour ever other year, at max. I do the same now. Why can’t we make this work for real again? We’re both more established now and have the right to chose when and where we do things. I know, we make time for each other when we’re in the same city, but there’s nothing saying we can’t be in the same city. I could live in Los Angeles full time. I could live with you. Or we could both go to New York. I don’t care, as long as we can be together.” 
“Harry, you’re sure about this? We haven’t truly been together in a long time. I love spending my time with you, truly, but I don’t want you to uproot your life just for me.” I clarify. He’s saying what I’ve wanted to hear for years, but I just want to make sure we’ve thought things through before I give either of us false hope. 
“It wouldn’t just be for you, it would be for us. I love you so much, I feel like I’m wasting time. It seems like a waste to know exactly who your soulmate is, and not do everything in your power to make it work.” 
“I love you, too.” I press a fast and passionate kiss to his lips, “Although, I do have one thing that I think we should change.”
“Anything.” He answers, his eyes all gooey and lovey making me break out in a grin. I couldn’t keep a straight face over how I’m feeling if it tried. 
“Let me move here.”
“What?” He asks shocked.
“You love London and being close to your family more than anything, I could never ask you to change that.” 
“But-”
“And I love being close to them too. If today proves anything, you are my family.”
“Let me make the move” I grin. 
“Happily.” Harry’s dimples are on full display. 
“Hey, isn’t that another song you wrote about me?” I tease.
“Oh, shut up.” He rolls his eyes, pushing me back against the couch. 
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matsbarzal · 3 years
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fluff #12 with barzy :)
fluff #12. couldn't imagine my life without you
word count: 1.6k pairing: mat barzal x reader
Mathew Barzal knew how to throw a party. He knew what beer to get, he knew what food to order, the people to invite, Mat knew how to plan a party for his friends. God, he even knew how to plan a party for his family.
But, Mathew Barzal did not know how to plan an anniversary.
He had begged you for a hint, any indication of how you wanted to spend your two-year anniversary. The Islander’s forward would send you Pinterest links daily, Instagram posts when he found them, anything he could find that may encourage you to give him some hint of how you wanted to spend your special day.
You had planned the entire anniversary dinner the year prior, just something for the two of you, nothing serious or dramatic for your first anniversary together as a couple. Mat loved it, loved the privacy and the intimacy of the date you had planned, loved how much effort you put into him and the gift you bought him. It could have been a date to McDonald’s, and he still would’ve loved every second of it.
“Baby… do you like this resort? Tito said the Bahamas are beautiful this time of year, and him and Em stayed in this resort last summer.”
Taking the offered phone from his hand, you scrolled through the page on the screen. It was a gorgeous resort, a popular one from the looks of it, definitely a resort you wouldn’t necessarily mind getting the chance to visit one day.
“It’s gorgeous, but not for our anniversary. I don’t want you having to do anything extreme, Mat, honestly. Dinner and a movie would be perfect, as long as I get to spend the day with you.”
Pouting at you, his only response was a quick press of his lips to the side of your head before making his way back into the living room, mumbling under his breath something that you couldn’t hear.
Hearing your phone ding from beside you, you picked it up to peer at the message that appeared on the screen. Since when did Anthony text you?
Please say yes to something before I lose my mind. Mat can’t plan shit, and I can only replan your anniversary so many times. I’m begging, I have a life pls just say yes
Laughing at the text message on screen, your reply back was a simple shrug emoji. You knew Mat had been utilizing his best friend and his girlfriend, trying to plan the most perfect day for your anniversary, but you wanted Mat to plan something he’d enjoy, something that would make him just as happy as it would make you. And he knew that, but he was always one to put your feelings and your happiness above his own.
anything he plans will be perfect, go back to barking or sum tito
Two weeks had panned out in between Anthony and Mat bothering you for ideas, and the actual date of the anniversary. Since telling Tito that anything planned would be perfect, neither man had pestered you about it, opting to disregard any mention of the anniversary or the event in question.
You knew Mat had something planned, his phone slamming down on the couch whenever you passed behind him, or his laptop screen slamming shut every time you got close enough. You had debated sneaking around, trying to figure out what he had planned, but you didn’t want to ruin the surprise he had obviously worked so hard on.
“I planned everything down to the last little thing. Your outfit is on the bed in our room, we have to be ready to go by exactly 5:59, any earlier and we’ll be too early, any later and we’ll be late… and I can’t be late.”
Laughing at the rush of words ripping out of his mouth, you squeezed his arm gently as you moved past him and towards your shared bedroom, eyeing the outfit he had laid out on the bed for you. It was a cute outfit, completely your style, but you couldn’t determine any indication of what your boyfriend had planned from the outfit alone.
At precisely 5:59, you allowed Mat to usher you out the door and towards his car, mumbling about how ‘Tito was going to kill him if we were late’, which proceeded to confuse you even more.
“Plan on telling me where we’re going anytime soon?” Shaking his head, all Mat did was grin as he looked towards you.
You watched the houses go by the closer and closer you assumed you were getting to the destination, the area getting more and more familiar the further you drove. Pulled out of your thoughts by the sound of Mat putting the car in park, you eyed the familiar house to your left, a curious glint in your eyes.
“Anders?”
“You’ll see when we get in the backyard, I promise.”
Expecting to be surprised with a multitude of his teammates and your friends, you were shocked to see an empty backyard when Mat released the latch on the gate, the trees glistening in the wind as the almost-empty backyard stared right back at you. A table was placed in the middle of the patio stones, fairy lights wrapped around the edge, the patio chairs pulled out and awaiting the two of you, a bottle of champagne laid in a bucket of ice on the top of the table.
“Anders said I could use his backyard… ya know, cause like… our balcony doesn’t really have much space.”
Laughing in understanding at his words, you allowed him to guide you towards the table, pulling your chair back and then gently pushing you in once you were completely seated. He immediately jumped to the opposite seat, his chair squealing against the ground when he pushed himself in.
“I—”
“I can’t believe you made me buy a whole tuxedo for this, I swear to God, I could’ve done this in sweats.”
Swiveling your body around to look at the source of the voice, Anthony Beauvillier stared back at you, a large grin etched on his face. Decked out in full waiter-attire, and two adorning plates in his hand, you couldn’t contain the grin that slowly started to make its way across your face at the sight.
“Oh yeah, laugh it up, ha ha ha. Just wait until my anniversary, you two are going all out.”
A middle finger from Mat, and a polite thank-you on your behalf were the only responses to Anthony as he made his back towards the sliding doors of Anders Lee’s house, a pep in his step the closer he got to the glass.
Focused solely on the man in front of you, the conversation flowed like it always did, Mathew explaining how he had planned out the entire dinner, what food was going to be made, what dessert, the fact that there were still plans for after and that this was just the beginning. You talked about your day, the last year of your relationship, all the positive ways in which you both constantly demonstrated your love for one another.
You didn’t notice Mat’s hand reaching into the pocket of his coat, his utensils disposed of on the tablecloth in front of you, his palms sweaty as he tried to gently wipe them against his pants without alerting you to any movements.
“I… I wanted to talk to you about something,” quirking your eyes at the sound of his voice and the statement he made, you urged him to continue with a slight tilt of your head.
His chair squealed against the patio stones for the second time that night as he clumsily stood up from his chair, moving around the table so he could grab your hand and pull you from your seat.
“Y/N… I… you’ve been my best friend for the last two years. The person I could come to whenever I needed someone, the one who’s always there for me after a good day, or a bad day. The person who I can depend on for everything, there’s not a day that goes by where I don’t fall in love with you a little more. You stole my heart two years ago, and I have no regrets in the world about you, or my love for you.”
Trying to contain the tears that were threatening to fall, you watched as Mat’s knee dropped out below him, the hand that was in his pocket before now laid out in front of you, the closed jewelry box covering his palm.
“I promise you; no one will work harder to make you happy or cherish you more than I will. I’ll be the man you deserve and more, I know that no one will ever hold my heart the way you do, and I never want another person to. I couldn’t imagine my life without you. Y/N, will you marry me?”
You couldn’t keep the tears at bay as your hand slapped itself across your mouth, the shock and joy at his words taking over every fiber of your being as you aggressively nodded your head, the words muffled behind your hand as Mat’s eyes glistened with unshed tears in your direction.
“A million times, yes. Yes!”
His lips were pressed to yours in a heartbeat, his hand that wasn’t holding the jewelry box cupping your cheek as the tears fell from both of your eyes. His eyes opened to bore into yours, a look of joy etched across his face as he felt the emotions finally takeover.
note: this ended up being a bit more than a blurb... but oh well! thank you for sending one in, and i hope you like it!! <3
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justaddgame · 2 years
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Cooldown: Not Just a Bunch of Numskulls!
Note: This post covers some of the major details of Pokemon Sun and Moon’s plot.
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Personally, if there’s one thing about Pokémon that has captivated me throughout the years, it’s those shadier elements that have snuck their way into each generation that twist the otherwise saccharine image of GAME FREAK’S beloved JRPG.
One recurring shape we often see this take form is of a nefarious organization working behind the scenes while a fresh-faced Pokémon Trainer, leaving home for the first time, aspires to climb the top of the Pokémon league with the aid of their very first Pokémon and loyal friend. The classic example would have to be Team Rocket, first appearing in Pokemon Red and Pokemon Blue all the way back in 1998 (’96 for Japan where it was Red and Green). Team Rocket was a tonal whiplash to a world of catching and battling Pokémon; they operated like a gang of thieves stealing Pokémon from Trainers or even plucking them out of the wild.
It was a total disruption to everything we learn early on about the balance between Pokémon and humans.
While we’re told both coexist peacefully and have formed life-long friendships in some cases, that innocence is challenged by a group that has gone as far as gruesomely removing the tails of Slowpoke to sell for profit.
Pokémon recently celebrated its 25th anniversary last year, and in that time, we’ve seen numerous shady characters and organized forces, spanning multiple generations of games, each with their own methods of opposing the otherwise colorful and charming world inhabited by our favorite pocket monsters. Team Rocket, specifically, has appeared multiple times, and if you count the animation, they hold the longest-running grudge making them the most successful—depending on what you’d call success, that is.
Now, I’ve said in a previous post that I’m in no way the biggest Pokémon fan; I first ran out of steam after Pokémon Diamond back in 2006. However, in 2016, I took a chance on the 3DS release of Pokémon Sun and Pokémon Moon—I scored a copy of Sun while a good friend of mine grabbed Moon. After a long break, this generation took me by surprise, and I ended up enjoying it as a whole quite a bit. I liked many of the new Pokémon and thought the shift from traditional gyms to island challenges was a neat change of pace, and so far, narratively speaking, it’s my favorite in the series.
And buried right in the middle of that narrative is the thing that I recall first anytime I think about Pokémon Sun and Moon—the introduction of Pokémon’s greatest team of villains to date: Team Skull.
If you’ve played either Sun or Moon, you might be nodding your head in agreement or demanding an explanation right now. I wouldn’t disagree that Team Skull are probably the least effective villains in Pokémon—if you can even call them that—to the point of being nuisances more than a devious operation like Team Rocket.
So, why in the world would I award them a bold title like that?
Because I would argue that Team Skull, underneath their tough exterior and corny dialog, brought something memorable to the table as a vulnerable group led by flawed, yet human, leaders whose actions cause them to be exploited by the true evil hiding in plain sight within the Alola region.
DEEP TO THE BONE
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We’ve seen real threats to both people and Pokémon since the lime-green pixel days of Red and Blue. But in a world that’s survived global domination and was almost wiped away by catastrophic flooding, nothing has been as compelling as two low-ranking grunts attempting to steal a bus stop sign. While Pokémon Sun and Moon does indeed hide a greater evil for a later twist, we’re initially confronted by something with less bite and more bark.
Nearly halfway through the expedition of Melemele Island in Sun and Moon’s early hours, the player meets Trial Captain Llima, while visiting the Alola Trainer’s School, when two troublemakers approach the group to stir up trouble. Revealing themselves as Team Skull, they loudly barge in with wild hand signs and one-too-many bone puns in an attempt to shake our group up with fear, while the accompanying theme playing in the background shouts “we mean business.”
But, in what becomes a running gag for these lowly grunts, their momentum is immediately shut down as Llima turns to ignore them and continues their conversation with the player.
This encounter, and others like it, paint Team Skull as the comical relief and are nothing like the opposition of the past because of it. Their threat level is remarkably smaller compared to the likes of Team Rocket or Team Galactic, coming across as bullies rather than anything close to organized. But their effectiveness is questionable when even most Alolans appear annoyed more than anything you could call intimidation. And it’s not hard to feel that way—while Sun and Moon’s quirky ne’er-do-wells hold nothing back, their persistent goofy puns and aggressive posturing are constantly brushed off.
However, Team Skull gradually sets itself apart from the past opposition by evolving like any other Pokémon found throughout Sun and Moon. Those initial tangles with various grunts depict them as simple street toughs, but somewhere along the journey across Alola’s four islands, that façade is dropped, and it becomes clear that underneath there’s a vulnerable side trying to hide itself. It starts with bits of dialog that sneak in alluding to things like self-esteem issues—they are just kids after all—before finally reaching the tipping point on Ula’ula Island.
And standing atop that climax, we get to know the real Team Skull, the one that survives within a run-down, abandoned Po Town that lacks even basic needs like electricity, among other things.
While Po Town’s fate is owed to Team Skull, who originally ran everyone else out, the player discovers it’s been essentially cut off from the rest of Alola. Windows are broken, graffiti is scrawled on just about every surface, and shelter is rationed off and shared by many. As foreboding as the gate blockading the town is, the inside reveals a harsher reality of kids huddling together for survival.
Most effective is during a moment upon entering the local Pokémon Center and discovering it only offers its services at a fee—not because it’s an underhanded way to steal money from the player, but because, as the grunt behind the counter somberly rhymes out the truth, it’ll keep the lights on.
FLAWED LEADERS WITH A BACKBONE
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And where are Team Skull’s leaders during this?
Both Plumeria, Team Skull’s Admin, and Guzma, the hot-headed head honcho, are what you could call the cherry on top.
After several encounters with some persistent grunts, Plumeria suddenly reveals herself to the player, confronting them like a protective, older sister. She acknowledges their shortcomings, but she establishes that there’s a sense of family within Team Skull, and is an attitude we see consistently from her throughout Sun and Moon. While Guzma arrives fashionably late to the party, his first move is to challenge Professor Kukui, where we learn of a past that’s only built up to frustration that leads back to the Alola region’s island challenges that the player is currently endeavored on.
Both Plumeria and Guzma ultimately make the same fatal mistake in trusting the wrong people.
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During the final act of Sun and Moon, it’s revealed that President Lusamine of the Aether Foundation is the true villain lurking in Alola while also pulling Team Skull’s strings. While they agreed to the dirty work, it becomes clear when the real Aether Foundation surfaces that they’ve become a victim just as much as everyone else in Alola. Guzma’s troubled past and need to be recognized as an accomplished Pokémon Trainer allowed Lusamine to fuel his ego. and it nearly destroys his own team in the process.
Following the conclusion of Sun and Moon, several of Team Skull’s members adapt to a new life—some even form a rescue team to help Pokémon in need. Meanwhile, Guzma is taken in by Kahuna Hala as a protégé to help him take the chip off his shoulder so he can become the Trainer he really wants to be
In the end, Team Skull is kind of a mess. Their presence arguably doesn’t hold the same weight as Giovanni’s Team Rocket if we’re talking about ambitions. While Guzma was standing by Lusamine’s side nearly to the end, it was never at an eye-to-eye level. Team Skull was played from the beginning and almost walked away with nothing.
But this is a team that stands out for its weaknesses rather than its strengths. Instead of cold and calculating like their hidden benefactor, the Aether Foundation, Team Skull is comprised of real people with real issues that the true evil sought out to exploit.
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randominagines · 3 years
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Request: hiii love, could you write an ouat Peter Pan X fem reader in which they are fuckfriends and she gets hurt during a battle (against someone idk) and he saves her? Maybe smut? Idk you decide
Requested by: anon
Pairing: Peter Pan (ouat) X fem!reader
Warning: Whump, Smut, violence, blood, a lot of sex references
P.s. if you find any mistake please correct me, English is not my mother tongue and I want to improve. Reblog, if you can, it helps a lot, thank you💕
P.p.s. gif belongs to the creator
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Carelessness
"Shit" Y/n said in the moment she noticed her sword was missing. Pirates were pretty tedious but it was usually almost funny fighting them. It was okay for Peter welcoming a random battle sometimes, he said it was good to keep all the boys alert and he had this capacity to turn everything into a game, but introducing in the camp and stealing some of their weapons? Mostly outrageous. Peter was mad.
"Bunch of idiots, no one steals from Peter Pan" He whispered between his teeth, his eyes looking at the empty wood box y\n and some others used to keep the swords in. "They must have suicidal thoughts, there is no other explanation" Felix said and shrugged, his scar shining in the light of the moon.
"Where is Y/n?" Peter asked with urgency in his voice; she immediately walked toward him.
"I'm here" She said and he turned to look at her.
"How many of them?" He asked. All the Lost Boys were quite; when Peter was in a bad mood things were always tensed up.
"This morning I checked and they were almost thirty" She said; she was one of Peter's closest member of the crew and she was his eyes around the island, not to mention that she was her fuckfriend.
"Good... Boys, go collect your weapons, we're paying a little visit to the pirates tonight" The boys started to cheer up and run all around the camp, they were exited about the battle to come. As soon as everyone came back to the center of the camp, Peter spoke again.
"I know you are looking forward to killing those bastards, but remember to be careful: this time they have our swords and I don't need to remind you of the Dreamshade we soaked them it. Don't let the blades touch your skin" The atmosphere suddenly got darker. The Lost Boys looked at each other in concern, but they would never had given up on a proper battle. As soon as Felix gave the okay and walked toward the beach, all of the Boys started to follow him.
"Y\n?" Peter gently grabbed her by her arm and pulled her toward him, she stopped walking and looked at him in confusion.
"Peter, what's wrong?" She whispered those words. They used to be very discreet, almost indifferent to each other when the boys were around, besides they didn't want anyone to realize: she considered all of the Boys like brothers, but she felt an attraction toward him that wasn't fraternal at all and he felt the same. Since she arrived, a year before, they started to fight a lot but also to admire each other, untill they ended up sleeping together.
"I'd love you not to show your usual carelessness toward your life, just this once" He said putting a finger toward her chin and raising her head, she chuckled looking at him: she had to admit she was pretty reckless, but the battle gave her such an adrenaline that she couldn't help herself but forget the safety rules.
"I'll see what I can do" She joked and winked at him, she also gave him a very quick kiss on his lips, followed by a teasing bite. "Don't worry about me, save your strength to fuck me later instead" She whispered bringing her lips closer to his ear.
"Don't tease me, babe, or you won't be able to stop screaming all night long" He said and grinned looking at her.
"I should tease you more often then" she said and bit her lower lip, he rolled his eyes in frustration: he wanted her now. She gave him one last look and turned around. He puffed in frustration as looking at her joining the rest of the boys and accepting a sword that Felix was offering her. That girl really was a pain in the ass.
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The pirates were surely taller and more robust than all of the Boys, but they hadn't done a good job: the battle was almost over and the Lost Boys hadn't lost a single member while the pirates were almost all dead. Y/n was just looking around searching for the sword they had stolen from her: the one Felix lent to her was not bad, but hers was balanced in the perfect way, besides it was less heavy and with a smaller haft. She had just spotted her sword when she decided to go and get it back.
"Where are you going?" Her best friend, Tyler, stoped her; he was covered in sand and sweat. She cleaned his face from the dirt and pointed at her sword.
"I'll come with you" he said, he had an instinct of protection toward her. They walked toward the dead bodies. The corpse of a pirate was still holding her sword in his left hand, the blood colouring the whole blade. Tyler reached out to take it when the man's opened his eyes: before he could even realize what was about to happen, he used his last strength to raise his torso and he would have soaked the blade in his stomach, but y\n pushed him aside so the sword ended up thrusting in her left hip. She immediately looked down and opened her eyes wide, her own blood was dripping down her leg and she was so shocked she couldn't even perceive any pain. The man looked at her and gave her one last smile before letting himself go: while falling down on his back, he pulled the sword out and she finally screamed in pain.
"Peter, Y/n is hurt" Tyler called out for Peter in disbelief and before she could say anything she started to feel her legs weakening. She was kneeling down when she felt Peter's arm catching her.
"Oh my... fuck!" He almost shouted while slowly laying her on the ground. Y/n felt the cold sand behind her back, almost a shocking contrast opposed to the warmth of the blood running down her leg and soaking her trousers.
"What the fuck happened?" Peter asked, his voice filled with terror and madness. Y/n was starting to realize that she was about to pass out: her view was clouded, she felt drops of cold sweat running down her forehead and she couldn't perceive her body with clearness anymore. It took all of her strength to raise he torso and look at the wound: the black of the poison was drawing spirals around the deep cut, the Dreamshade was running through her body already. "Stay still" Peter commanded her while working his magic on her, his hands were shaking. "Fuck fuck fuck, the battle tired me out, my magic is not on top; besides she is losing too much blood, I can't close the wound with the poison still inside. I need to take her back to my place" He said, frustration dominating his every word and move. As always, his bad mood was reflecting in the weather: big dark clouds were massing over them. She looked at his hands: they were red, red like the fire, she knew that it was her blood colouring them. He raised her from the ground by taking her body into his arms, it was almost like she weighed nothing. She realised that they were flying and smiled, she always wanted to fly like him.
"Don't worry, I'm going to fix this" He tried to reassure himself more than her, she held him with her hands crossed behind his shoulders and nodded.
"I am sorry.... Looks like I've acted carelessly again" She whispered while closing her eyes, she felt tired and cold. He chuckled while flying over the forest.
"I wasn't expecting anything different" He nervously joked. He tried to focus on what to do but he seriously was worried, what if magic wouldn't have been enough? No. It had to be enough. He wouldn't have lost her. She smiled and slowly fell asleep, he gave a quick look at her and couldn't stop thinking about the fact that if he wasn't going to be successful he wouldn't have been able to live with himself.
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The sun. It was the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes. Rays of sunshine were penetrating through the roof made out of branches. The brightness of the sun made the leaves look almost white. She was in Peter's house. She squeezed her eyes and tried to stand up but, in the moment she raised her torso, an excruciating pain crossed her hip and stomach.
"Shit!" She exclaimed and laid back down. Her hands touching her wound, it was warm.
"Don't move, you could get hurt" Peter's voice made her turn left: he was sitting in a chair, his green eyes fixed on her and his hands crossed under his chin. He looked relieved.
"Thank you, I noticed" She said and he chuckled. He stood up and walked toward the bed. Before she could say anything he lifted her shirt and checked the bandaging.
"You need another couple of days to get back on your feet, at least the wound is not bleeding anymore anytime you move" He said and looked at her, she nodded and tried to sit up with her back against the wall. It was a bit painful but totally bearable if done slowly. "Good girl" He said and smirked at her, she rolled her eyes.
"Why would you say such a thing right now that I can't fuck you?" She asked in frustration, he chuckled and got closer to her; he caressed her cheek and runner his fingers toward her neck, then closed them around it and pulled her toward him. She moaned before he kissed her: the kiss was urgent, deep, passionate. He had seriously feared that he could have lost her, he never stopped thinking that he cared about her more than how he believed. Sex was amazing with that girl but almost losing her gave him the certainty that she was so much more than that for him. She was caressing the back of his head while pulling his hair, her body barely moving because of her pain but he knew her, she wanted more and he wanted more too, but that was not the time.
"Babe, stop..." He whispered on her lips, she gave him one last kiss before puffing in frustration. He looked at her and gently moved a lock of her Y/c/h behind her ear.
"I want you" She said, her voice filled with desire. He cursed internally.
"Y/n, I want you too, more than anything, but we must have a little patience" He said and caressed her lips with his thumb, she nodded and kissed it.
"Thank you, you saved my life" she said and put her hand on his chest, he smiled while sitting next to her and gently pulling her in his arms, she felt safe.
"And you saved Tyler's, you have been brave" He said and gave her a kiss on her head, she shrugged while caressing his chest.
"I admit that I hadn't realized that pirate was still alive" She confessed and looked at him, he kissed her quickly.
"I admit that the idea of losing you almost drove me crazy" He confessed and she looked at him in confusion. Did she really matter that much to him? She couldn't imagine... She always had feelings for him, since they started having sex, but confessing them? She thought she was just a fuckfriend for him.
"Really?" She asked, pure amazement in her voice, he nodded.
"Y/n, I really care about you" He said and she frowned in surprise before speaking. "I thought I was just..."
"Sex? I thought so too, but seeing you on the floor, all of that blood on your legs, the Dreamshade turning your hips and stomach black, your face as pale as the moon... It made me realize that I don't want to lose you, nor now neither never" His voice was gentle as it had never been before. Y/n was pleasurably surprised of that much sweetness, she didn't even know this version of Peter Pan existed, but she liked it.
"So, we're not fuckfriends anymore?" She teased him and he shook his head laughing.
"I'm still fucking you, babe; but we can see how it goes from now on and being open to eventual feelings" he said caressing her hair, she smiled and bit her lower lip, she couldn't been happier.
"I love the idea" She said while running her fingers between his neck and chest.
"Of me fucking you or the part about the feelings?" He asked joking and she pulled him toward her lips.
"Both" She said and grinned; before she could say anything else, he kissed her again.
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lityersesly · 3 years
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fluffy trio and co. headcanons & just general soft family stuff bc yes ❣️
now that puffy’s stream tonight gave us a new found family dynamic we can indulge in (my friends from the discord dubbed it the fluffy trio so we’re going with that), it’s headcanon time bc my brain cannot stfu <3 no thoughts just mama puffy brainrot
➵ saw that the duo were planning to throw themselves at dream in an attempt to take him down and went “no ❤️”
➵ told them that if they wanted to, she would let them aboard her ship and take them sailing with her for a while
➵ bc lbr these children need time and a good environment with good people around to heal and that’s not happening anytime soon if they’re making plans to go back into battle again after their home had just been blown up the third time
➵ and that battle would be against someone who’s practically a god in their universe
➵ tubbo didn’t need to be asked twice
➵ tommy, however, took way longer to convince
➵ puffy’s patience is unmatched
➵ she drops by everyday to check up on him and tubbo and is actually an adult who takes him seriously and doesn’t antagonize him every step of the way and is actually willing to let him be, y’know, a kid
➵ he warms up to her faster than he thought
➵ tries so hard to not show it but fails
➵ the final pushing point is her offering him the Blocks disc she found and telling him he could keep it do whatever he wanted with it and that she won’t take it back or use it against him later
➵ three days later clingy duo and mama puffy are on her ship and ready to set sail
➵ i wanna name the ship something from greek mythology
➵ hmm…
➵ how about the perseus
➵ yes
➵ for funsies let’s throw in eret, sam, and connor into the mix
➵ look at ‘em go!!! my favorite crew 🥺
➵ i want to add ranboo to the gang so bad but he’s currently up in the arctic somewhere with phil and techno and i just :(
➵ back to the main focus at hand
➵ puffy being the mother figure who seems strict at first but is actually really laid back and chill
➵ connor being the uncle who always seems to have his head in the clouds but is a really good listener and doesn’t judge you
➵ eret being the one family friend who gives out the best fashion advice and will spoil tf outta the kids
➵ awesamdad rights!!!!!!!!
➵ while visiting el rapids to restock up on supplies, they run across puffy’s old friend minx giving quackity an earful about some stupid shit he pulled
➵ yep you guessed it these two are joining their lil ragtag gang on the ship idc idc idc
➵ big bro quackity pog
➵ wine aunt minx *chef’s kiss*
➵ tommy and tubbo didn’t intend to stay with puffy and co. for this long but they found that the five months spent with their new fam was way more brighter than all the days they’ve spent back at the now gone nation of l’manberg
➵ in this time their hair grows out
➵ tommy still remembers techno teaching him how to braid hair when they were younger and how he spent hours with wil practicing it
➵ tommy and tubbo with matching mini braids on the side of their heads with tommy’s on the right and tubbo’s on the left in this essay i will-
➵ SEA 👏 SHANTIES 👏
➵ minx and puffy have a bunch of them memorized since > years of being pirates together
➵ them teaching everyone else in the crew the words
➵ and when the others don’t know the words they’ll just replace it with whatever pops into their head first AND JFC CAN MY GODDAMN KEYBOARD STOP SWITCHING TO INTL WHILE IM IN THE MIDDLE OF TYPING SHIT
➵ n e ways
➵ we alr know that tommy and tubbo just say whatever happens to cross their minds at the moment and then deal with the consequences later
➵ tommy more often than his bsf
➵ so imagine the chaos and embarrassing slips that happen during their shanty sessions LMAO
➵ perfect blackmail material right there nudge nudge wink wink
➵ tubbo getting assigned the job of being the one in the crowś nest and keeping watch
➵ minx is quartermaster (i just learned today that pirates usually don’t have first mates my life is a lie i am in pain /j)
➵ puffy is the captain obviously
➵ sam is the sailing master aka the one who charts the courses and navigation and shit
➵ mans is big brained asf sam supremacy yall
➵ gunners include connor, eret, quackity, and tommy
➵ master gunner would’ve been connor bc he’s technically the oldest irl (took a lil detour to go search up their birthdays and almost cried because i couldn’t read the birth dates right lmao loser) but i feel like eret is more responsible
➵ source for where i’m getting all this info: x
➵ puffy finding niki and talking her out of her plan to kill tommy because he’s literally just a kid who’s been through enough
➵ niki is traumatized too and although i feel like her burning the l’mantree was justified, she still shouldn’t be taking her anger out on someone who’s practically been stabbed with bad luck every step of the way on this server
➵ it takes a while but the two slowly start to trust each other again
➵ puffy looks on with great pride
➵ niki is now the official healer/potions master of the ship
➵ since i also feel bad for him and feel like he deserves some healing too, fundy joining them in their adventures after they find him wandering lost on an island somewhere
➵ everyone takes turns cooking
➵ wait lemme stop and count how many peeps are there bc im losing track of shit again its been a long night alright
➵ puffy, tommy, tubbo, eret, sam, connor, minx, quackity, niki, and fundy
➵ that’s… *counts on fingers* that’s ten people! cheers!
➵ mini side story where one day, fundy confesses to puffy that he misses his mother sally
➵ and puffy’s all like
➵ “oh sally? i know her, we used to be drinking buddies back in the day! got in quite a lot of fights at the bars, that one.”
➵ fundy: wait you knew my mom 👁️👄👁️?!
➵ puffy waking everyone up at the crack of dawn to announce that they now have an actual quest and that means no more slacking off and just chilling
➵ some people are groaning at this but everyone’s lowkey fired up because YES A MISSION WITH A PURPOSE AT LAST ADVENTURING TIME LETS DO THIS
➵ i’ll go write this fic later i promise
➵ because fundy’s character really intrigues me y’know?
➵ tommy and tubbo sharing a cabin and spending pretty much all their nights just falling asleep in each others’ arms because it helps with the nightmares
➵ istfg if any of you decide to interpret that last point as romantic in any way shape or form i’m throwing acid on you
➵ sam teaching everyone to navigate using the stars in the night sky
➵ tommy repays this act of kindness by drawing out sam’s favorite constellation and tying the parchment to a compass with a green ribbon
➵ eret being the second tailor of the ship and makes/fix them clothes when tommy’s too busy
➵ connor telling everyone jokes and keeping the mood light
➵ imagine how funny it’d be for quackity to start mixing around pirate phrases and everyone lowkey picking it up over time
➵ puffy loses her goddamn mind at it and won’t stop laughing
➵ minx giving swashbuckling lesson (i really hope that was the right term oops)
that’s all for now bc i gotta head to bed soon. stan puffy for clear skin. i am scared to see what the eggpire arc is going to bring. we all saw a competent adult treat the kids with decency and all collectively lost it and i love us for it
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damn-stark · 3 years
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Not jealous
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Klaus Mikealson x Fem!reader
Request by anon “Hello!! Could you maybe do a vampire diaries imagine with Klaus where it’s him refusing to admit he’s jealous after the reader had a run in with the salvatore brothers and they were flirting with her? Thanks love! xx”
Warning- talks of alcohol, light swearing
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“A Bourbon please…”
That voice sounded familiar. Husky. Soothing in a weird yet familiar way.
“...the whole bottle would be nice. Thank you.”
You pick up your cup and discreetly look to the side to identify the voice and your eyes glisten as you notice a perfectly sculpted jaw you instantly connected to a face and a name.
“Damon Salvatore?”
His head turns and his blue eyes meet your gaze, a smug smile slowly tugging on his lips, “y/n.” He smirks now and slides off his seat the same time you do to meet you halfway and wrap you in half hug, “how funny running into you here.”
You scoff lightheartedly, “oh, yeah here in New Orleans. Hilarious.” You break away and he offers you the bottle in his hand, which you take with a small but happy smile. “What brings you here? Away from your beloved Mystic Falls?” He guides you towards a bigger table and he takes a seat across from you before he responds smugly.
“You.”
You chuckle, “yeah right.”
Damon flashes you the same charming grin of his and takes the bottle from your hand to take a swig, letting you look over your shoulder to see if Klaus would finally make an appearance soon like he said he would a long time ago.
“Looking for someone?”
You bite the inside of your cheek and scan the room once more, but still don’t see the man you’re looking for—you sigh, “he’s not here yet—”
“Y/N?”
You snap your head around at the sound of your name coming out the mouth of someone that you knew wasn’t Damon; “Stefan!” You slide off your chair and rush up to embrace him in a tight hug he doesn’t hesitate to return. “Damon didn’t say you were here.” You break away only far enough until your hands can rest on his shoulders. “It’s been too long.”
Stefan offers you a grin and nods in agreement, “yeah but who’s fault is that?”
You smirk, “yours, you know you can always come to New Orleans and visit me.”
“Are you sure your boyfriend would like that?”
“Yeah,” Damon cuts in, “I’m surprised he’s not here breathing down your neck.”
You roll your eyes and move to sit back on your chair, “we’re not that attached.”
Damon scoffs, “keep telling yourself that.”
You shoot him a pointed gaze and snatch the bottle from his hand. “No, but really, what brings you two here?”
“I don’t know why you don’t believe that we came to see you, y/n,” Damon leans and takes your hand in his, “you’re our friend. Old friend.”
You meet his gaze and keep your eyes locked on one another until you again narrow your gaze and pull away. “I don’t believe you.”
“Why not? I always tell you the truth.” He smirks.
“Uh,” you’re about to argue against his comment until Stefan interrupts you.
“It was my idea to come here. Elena and her friends were having some girl time or whatever and we thought it would be perfect to come visit you.”
Leaning back in your chair you can’t help the smile that grows, “well then I’m thankful that you thought of me, it’s been too long. I missed you two.”
“We know you did.” Damon answers as he takes the bottle and takes a long drink of the bourbon. Once again you look over your shoulder and scan the already increasing crowd in the bar, but don’t find the only man you’re looking for.
He’s probably caught up with something.
Again.
So much for being a perfect date—as much as you loved the Salvatores and were thrilled that they had thought of you and came all this way to see you, you were promised a date that has been putting pushed back every time for what seems to be years (only about three months)
You sigh and rest your arms on the table and look towards Stefan, “so, what's going on with you, Stefan? Are you dating anyone yet, or are you still living your life as a bachelor?”
Damon throws his arm around his brothers shoulders and snickers. “He’s single, my baby bro. That’s why he’s here, he thought maybe you’d be the one.”
Your lips curl up into a smile and you then giggle, noticing Stefan shake his head with a faint smile on his face—“aww, well—”
“Boys.” A cute accent suddenly interrupts—you look over to the side and see the familiar cold gaze and mischievous smirk that belongs to the one and only Niklaus. His eyes slide to you and then both Salvatores, shooting them a long glare before he turned to grab a chair and drag it around the table to put it in between Stefan and you, waving someone over to order his drink before propping his elbows on the table and leaning on to make sure you’re view of Stefan was blocked. “So,” he rolled out with a feigned smile, “what a surprise seeing you two here. In my town.”
Damon copies his smile and pulls his arm away from Stefans shoulders, “well like I told, lovely y/n here, we came to see her, or Stefan did really.”
Klaus’s eyes dart to you and he offers you a narrowed gaze that lasts for a couple long seconds before he looks to the named man next to him. “Isn’t that nice.” Klaus’s drink comes to him and he takes it without lifting his glare away from the boys. “And here I thought you’d come to see me, old friend.”
“Hardly.” Damon counters.
You move your arms away from the table and rest your hands on your lap, clearing your throat to talk and break the tension that was building around this table, “why don’t we go walk around, or go to my house and drink there, I have a nice view of the street where they’re always playing jazz at night.”
Klaus drops his hands to his sides as well and simply shakes his head to dismiss your invitation before either Salvatore could answer. “They're fine here, love—”
“Actually,” Damon interrupted, “we’d be down to go take drinks at your house y/n. This place is getting a little too crowded.”
Klaus feigns a chuckle, “tourists usually like to explore the area, but they usually know how to find their way out.” He smirked and took a sip of his drink.
Typical, you thought, Klaus’s snippy remarks, his over hovering usual trait when other people especially other men were around. And usually other people would get the idea to leave when Klaus would come around, but the Salvtores were your friends, long time friends, if they caught the hints Klaus was throwing then they just wouldn’t care.
Damon chuckled as Stefan and you just sat and watched both men throw each other remarks.
“And usually, tourists mind their—”
You slam your hands on the table and jump to stand up from your seat, earning the attention from all three men. “You know what I’m leaving.”
Klaus smiled, “we—”
“No.” You cut him off, “I’m leaving with Stefan so I can catch up with my friend without having to hear you and Damon flirt with each other.”
Klaus frowned and glared up at you before glaring at Stefan as you walked over to go and yank him from his seat to walk out of the bar. Stefan walked by your side in silence for a while, only throwing side looks your way but not saying anything, choosing to let the music around the street be the noise neither of you made.
“Sorry for that.” You finally break the silence, looking at him from the corner of your eye. “Klaus can be….”
“Annoying.” Stefan finished for you.
You laugh and nod, “at points...he’s usually not...well he is, but not with me. He just gets like this when he’s around other people.”
Stefan raises his eyebrows and shoots you a teasing look. “Yeah, I know the man.” He chuckles and soon you do too, shoving his shoulder lightly. “No, but really, we didn’t see you coming to visit and knew it would be
anytime soon and well I needed some time away from home so I wanted to come see you and Damon tagged along.”
“Good.” You smiled. “I—”
“You missed us.” Stefan interrupted with a smug smile that didn’t look as good as his brothers did, it looked sweet but you knew what he was trying to show.
You nod happily, “exactly.”
“We missed you so.” You suddenly heard Klaus add, pushing himself in between Stefan and you so him and you could be apart. Making you sigh loudly and frown. “Sadly we have things to do, so my sweet y/n can not give you a welcoming parade.”
You scoff, “yeah well we can’t but you can come to my house. You too Damon...and I guess you too Klaus.” You smile sweetly and walk faster until you make a sharp turn to walk to the front of your door and unlock to walk in and only hear all three men walk up behind you. The lights turn on and you make a straight line towards your kitchen not looking back to talk to Klaus, “come help me bring some drinks Klaus.” Your feet stomp to the kitchen and hear as Klaus closes the door behind as he walks him, before you could turn to face him you turn on the facut so others couldn’t overhear. “What the hell is your problem?” You spat as you spin to face your boyfriend.
Klaus smiles innocently and shrugs, “what do you mean? I’m helping you get some drinks for our friends out there.”
“Don’t act dumb with me, Klaus. You’re acting like a typical overprotective jealous boyfriend.”
Klaus lets out an amused huff of air whilst he grabs the alcohol and some glass cups, “you must be seeing things, love. Because I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Okay,” you seethed “okay. Then let me have a nice night with my friends without having you hover, is that too much to ask for?”
Klaus stayed in silence for a moment, his eyes examining yours and looking as if he were brewing up a storm inside them. “They’re my friends too, we can have it all together.”
“You don’t like them.”
“I like Stefan.” He snapped. “But it doesn’t mean I’d leave you alone with him.”
Your gaze narrows, “why? Jealous?”
Klaus chuckles and walks towards you, “no. It’s because...he’s my old friend and I feel like in the bonding type of mood. I would never be jealous because I trust you, love.”
Your eyebrow quirks and you lean on the island countertop. “Are you sure? Come on you can tell me, after all we are dating right? We can trust each other.”
Klaus leaned until his lips were next to yours, answering with a certain smugness, “I’m not jealous.”
“I won’t tell anyone.” You continue with a smirk.
He pulls away and presses and kisses your cheek, smiling sweetly thereafter, “I’m not jealous.” He fully pulled away and walked back, looking over his shoulder once to finish his comment, “but if either of them flirt with you again I’ll tear their hearts out of their chest.” He shoots you one last charming smile before he disappears out of the door and walks off to join the Salvatore’s outside.
You sigh and shake your head, turning off the water whilst a smile can’t help but grow on your lips. “I knew it.”
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ebdaydreamer · 3 years
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New Chapter
Written for @mashikkara for the @b99fandomevents summer fic exchange, inspired by the prompts ‘ 'Moving Houses' and 'Santiago getting a promotion'. I hope you like it!
Summary: Everything in Amy's life is going great: new house, new baby on the way and a promotion that takes her one step closer to her dream of Captain. She's happy - of course, she is - her life is going exactly how she planned. Except there's just one small catch...
[AO3]
“C’mon, Ames, this one is it, I can feel it!” Jake insisted, gently pulling his wife along.
Amy couldn’t help but giggle at his enthusiasm. “Babe, you’ve said that about the last three houses.”
“And? Were they really so bad?” Jake asked, “Or did they just not meet up to your impossible standards?”
“The first one was in a sketchy neighbourhood, the second one had a weird smell and the third one was a health hazard!” she insisted.
Jake rolled his eyes, “Squeaky stairs and a couple of broken cabinets are not health hazards, babe.”
Amy bit her lip as they reached the door of the fourth house, “It’s just… with another one on the way, and Mac still being so young I don’t want to have to spend months working on a house.”
Before Jake could reassure her, the estate agent opened the door. “Hi, you must be Jake and Amy. I’m Linda, c’mon in.”
They stepped inside to a spacious living area, complete with a fireplace and huge sliding glass doors that let them peer into the garden.
Linda began her tour, “So, as you know, this place has 3 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, one of which is just here-” she pointed at a door on the left, “and through here is the kitchen.” She led them through a large archway to the right, revealing what had to be a brand new kitchen in blue and white with an island that could seat 4 around it.
“Now obviously there’s not enough room in here for a dining area, but there’s enough space in the living area that you could find room in there if you need it.” She turned to face them with a smile, “How many of you will it be?”
“Four, in a few months,” said Amy, unable to stop herself from holding her bump and smiling. They’d hoped that they’d be moved into a house in time to have the sex reveal party there, but they were running out of time.
Linda’s smile brightened, “Congratulations! So you already have one? How old are they?”
“He’ll be five next month,” Jake answered. “He’s really excited.”
“Well you should know, the schools around here are excellent,” Linda assured them, “and there’s been quite an uptake of young families moving to this neighbourhood, so there are plenty of other kids to have playdates with.”
Amy’s grip on Jake’s arm tightened: that was exactly what they had wanted. Mac had tons of friends at school already, but most of them didn’t live close by. In fact, one of his closest friends - Jamie - had moved just a few streets over to this house a couple of months ago.
“Shall we explore upstairs next,” Linda asked, “or would you like to see the garden?”
*
Their tour ended in the smallest bedroom, and Linda left to give them a moment.
“Ames,” Jake called, pulling her attention away from the window, “I know there are other houses on your list but this-”
“Me too,” she smiled. “I can see this being our home, where we raise our family. And Mac will make so many new friends, and he can play in the garden, and we can get him that swingset he’s always wanted.”
“Yeah! And we can get a sandpit and some chairs and we can have barbecues with everyone from the Nine-Nine…” Jake trailed off as Amy’s face drop as she was reminded. “And, the Nine-Three once you become their favourite Lieutenant ever.”
Amy had received her results of the Lieutenants exam two weeks ago now, but she hadn’t told anyone but Jake and Holt. There wasn’t a Lieutenant position available at the Nine-Nine, so Holt had helped her look into other precincts, sending a glowing recommendation over with her application, and she had quickly been accepted at the Nine-Three. Luckily, her new Captain (whoever they were, Holt had been very tight-lipped on the Nine-Three, assuring her it would be a great fit and asking her to trust him) had been very understanding about her pregnancy and the transfer wouldn’t be until she returned from maternity leave, so she still had a few months left with the Nine-Nine.
A few months left to tell the squad she was leaving.
Linda returned, peeping around the door. “So, how are we feeling?”
Jake and Amy didn’t even need to look at each other.
“We want to place an offer.”
*
“Charles, please don’t cry,” Jake begged.
Charles just sobbed louder. “How can I not! My best friend is moving away!”
“Charles, it’s not that far. You can still come visit us anytime.”
His best friend turned to him, face red and blotchy, “You mean it?”
“Of course, buddy!” Jake placed his hand on Charles’ shoulder. “Mac loves hanging out with his Uncle Charles and his cousin Nikolaj.”
“Nikolaj.”
“What about Auntie RoRo?” Rosa piqued up.
Amy answered her, “Of course, Rosa. Come round whenever.” Amy gestured around the briefing room, “All of you are welcome anytime.” She was sure Jake would be the only one to notice the tightness in her smile. He knew how eager she was to have the squad over, for them to feel at home to make up for not seeing them at work.
“And, you’re all welcome to our house-warming party,” Jake declared. “And our house-moving-in party, especially you, Terry. When are your next days off?”
Holt interrupted, “If that’s all, may I start the briefing, considering we are currently in the briefing room?”
“Actually, Captain, we do have one more announcement.” Amy could feel Jake shaking with anticipation, knowing he was revelling in Holt’s somewhat tired expression, but they knew he was used to the squad eating up briefing room time. Besides, their next announcement should cheer the robot up. “Now I know you’re all wondering, why the move?” 
“We are not,” said Rosa.
Jake ignored her, “You’re all on the edge of your seats! Amy, would you like to tell them why we’re moving?”
Amy grinned, “I’m pregnant.”
With an ear-splitting shriek, Charles fainted.
“Yes!” Jake cheered, high-fiving Amy, “We got him first time!”
*
This pregnancy was not going as smoothly as the first. Her doctors were worried because Mac was early, and she was a bit older, which meant increased risk. Amy was already on desk duty and couldn’t lift anything too heavy, soon enough she’d be on bed rest.
Her last couple of months at the Nine-Nine being spent like this: it saddened her a bit.
“Hey Sarge,” Rosa greeted, sitting across from Amy at her desk. “Or is it Lieutenant yet?”
Amy fought back any reaction. “Nope, still just Sarge.” She still hadn’t worked up the courage to tell the squad about her transfer. She needed to do it before she went on maternity leave, she needed to do it soon.
This weekend, at the house-warming party/sex reveal. Most of the renovations and decorations were done, the baby’s room was all that was left and they were waiting on Terry’s next day off so he could paint a mural.
“Did you need something?” Amy asked.
Rosa slapped a file down on her desk, “I’ve been staring at this for two hours and my brain is mush. I need a second pair of eyes.”
“Thank you,” Amy grabbed the file, “I’m bored out of my mind.”
Amy spent the rest of the day consulting Rosa on her case. Helping others out had been the only thing keeping her sane during desk duty, and Amy suspected Rosa had noticed, as she had been regularly slapping case files down on her desk claiming she needed a ‘fresh pair of eyes’, or ‘her specific expertise’.
Gripping the file, Amy felt her throat tighten. As much as she loved working with the whole squad, she’d probably miss cases with Rosa the most. Sure, she’d miss working with Jake, and they always did work really well together, but there was something about working cases with her best friend that made her day just a little brighter.
Amy almost told her about the transfer then and there but stopped herself. This weekend. She wanted to tell everyone at once, so she was committing to the party this weekend.
*
The weekend finally arrived and Amy’s stomach was in knots, but she refused to back down. She was a Santiago, goddamnit: when they made plans they stuck to them.
Guests were milling around the house, most of them being led by Mac who was giving them a tour, which seemed to linger for a very long time in his bedroom. His grandparents in particular - all three sets: Santiago, Peralta and Cozner-Holt - were made to sit through a long presentation about his toys.
It was fitting in a way: their first sex reveal party was ruined by the cake being destroyed and this one would be ruined by her announcing she was leaving all her friends.
“Ames,” Jakes grabbed her hands and Amy startled. She hadn’t noticed him approach. “Breathe, you’re freaking out.”
Amy inhaled deeply. “They’ll all be so upset, it’ll ruin the party!”
“Or, they could be super happy for you?” Jake wrapped his arm around her shoulders. “They’ve been even more anxious than you were waiting to hear about your Lieutenant exams results.”
“Mija,” a soft voice called out to her. Her mom, she hadn’t noticed her come over either. She really needed to calm down. “Are you alright? You look upset.”
“Just nerves, Camila,” Jake assured her. “Y’know, pregnancy and hormones. She’s just been a little anxious recently.”
Her mom cooed and Jake stood aside so she could embrace her. She began stroking her hair and Amy slowly felt herself calm down.
“Tell you what, why don’t we cut the cake now?” Jake suggested.
Amy nodded, staying in her mother’s arms as Jake left for the kitchen.
He came back carrying the beautiful white cake (that had not been baked by Peraltas this time) and placed it on the dining table.
“Everyone, if I could have your atten-”
Jake was cut off by the lights going out.
Amy groaned, “Please don’t tell me there’s been a power cut. Nothing good ever happens when I’m pregnant in a power cut.”
Lights suddenly returned to the room, but they were not the ones that had just gone out. Instead, the room was lit up with blue and pink laser lights.
Mac’s face lit up and he started pointing to the back door. “Auntie Gi!”
Everyone turned, to see the one and only Gina Linetti in the door frame. “Correct, Mac! Auntie Gina is here and the party can begin!”
The crowd started clapping: another classic Gina Linetti entrance.
“Gina!” Jake rushed to hug her. “I thought you couldn’t make it!”
She giggled, “Last minute change of plans, Jacob.”
“We’re glad you’re here, Gina,” Amy grinned, her mood thoroughly lifted. “But can we have the normal lights back, please?”
Gina rolled her eyes but clicked a button on a little remote in her hand, and the laser lights disappeared. “Thank you for being my prop man, Charles.”
“My pleasure,” Charles beamed, switching the lights back on, clearly very proud of himself. “But the suspense is killing me, can we cut the cake now?”
Laughter rippled across the room as everyone crowded around the table.
“Ok,” said Amy, grabbing the knife, the excitement beginning to bubble. “We are having a-”
She lifted up the slice of cake: pink.
“GIRL!”
“IT’S A GIRL!”
“Congratulations!”
“One of each!”
Charles burst into tears.
Once everyone had calmed down (well, Charles wasn’t exactly calm, per se, but he was calm enough) and had a slice of cake, Amy knew. It was time to rip off the band-aid.
“If I could have your attention, once again?”
The chatter quieted down, as people turned their gaze to Amy, who had stood up from her very comfy chair.
Band-aid: off.“I got my results from the Lieutenant’s exam. I’m gonna be a Lieutenant.”
Whoops and cheers rippled throughout the room. Her father raced over to embrace her, whispering in her ear, “I’m so proud of you.” Amy felt tears swell in her eyes at his words but fought them back. Not yet.
“But,” she had to shout, regaining everyone’s attention, “unfortunately, there isn’t a position open in the Nine-Nine, so I’m transferring to the Nine-Three.”
And everyone’s faces dropped.
The silence seemed to drag on forever, until Terry spoke up. “Congratulations, Amy. You’re gonna be a great Lieutenant and they’re gonna love you there.”
Some people perked up, congratulating her, but the squad was still clearly tense.
“When do you transfer?” Charles asked, his voice still hoarse from crying.
Amy tried to smile, “Not until after my maternity leave.”
“So you’ll be on desk duty, go on maternity leave and then that’s it?” Rosa snapped.
Her smile dropped, “Well, yeah, but I mean, we’ll still see each other all the time. You guys all have keys for the house.”
“I don’t,” Scully piped up for the first time.
“Me either,” echoed Hitchcock.
“Uhhhhhh,” said Jake and Amy in sync, staring at them for a moment, before ignoring them and turning back to Rosa.
“But none of us will ever work on a case with you again,” Rosa frowned. “How long have you known?”
“Rosa-” Amy began.
“How. Long. Have. You. Known?”
Amy began to stutter, which seemed to be answer enough for Rosa, who stormed off upstairs.
*
Whilst the mood of the party still wasn’t great, it had improved significantly as people chatted and danced to the music. Rosa still hadn’t come down.
Amy was sitting on the sofa, one of Mac’s juice boxes in hand, feeling guilty when a ‘thud’ alerted her to a presence next to her.
“She’ll get over it,” Gina told her. “Once she realises she’s sad, not angry and also super duper proud of you.”
Amy sighed, “I just feel so bad-”
“Don’t,” Gina cut her off. “Don’t feel bad for pursuing your career, your dreams. I certainly didn’t when I left the Nine-Nine. Does that make me a bad person?”
She smiled, “Of course not, but-”
“She’s just gonna miss you, dude,” Gina interrupted again. “Also means she’s stuck with Boyle and Jake most of the time, which sucks.”
Amy laughed, the guilt slowly ebbing away. “Thanks, Gina.”
“Don’t let other people stop you from achieving your dreams: new Gina-mandment.”
*
It was Amy’s last day at the Nine-Nine, and Rosa was still being stand-offish with her. It stung because it reminded Amy too much of when they first - before they were friends.
They were in the briefing room, and Amy had tried to sit next to Rosa, who immediately got up and made Scully switch seats with her. Amy had tried to listen to Holt, but all she could think about was the friend she hurt.
She zoned back in once she heard her name. “-Santiago’s last day with us here in the Nine-Nine before she goes on maternity leave, and then becomes a Lieutenant in the Nine-Three.”
He looked at her, a rare warm smile across his face, “We’re all very proud of you, and we’ll miss having you as one of our own.” He turned back to the squad, “I apologise for being so overly sentimental. Dismissed.”
Most of Amy’s last day at the Nine-Nina was taken up by people coming up to her, congratulating her on the baby, the promotion, saying they’ll miss her - everyone but the one person she wanted to hear it from the most.
It was near the end of her shift when Holt called her into his office.
“Everything alright, Sir?” she asked, lowering herself into the chair across from Holt.
Instead of answering, he asked a question of his own. “How has your last day been, Lieutenant?”
“Good,” Amy smiled. “Finished everything up,” she nodded, feeling the tears come on, “said my goodbyes.” She carried on nodding, fighting back the tears. Pregnancy and saying goodbye was not a good combination. She knew she’d be emotional wherever she left the Nine-Nine, but the pregnancy hormones were making it a thousand times worse.
His lips quirked upwards ever so slightly. “I just wanted to tell you again how proud of you I am. It has been my absolute honour to be your mentor, and I cannot wait to see you make improvements elsewhere within the NYPD. I hope your time here, with us, with me, proves itself useful…” he trailed off, the guise of formality dropping. “And I am so elated to see you succeed. I know it won’t be long until you yourself become a Captain, and make great change in this city.”
Amy was freely crying now. “Thank you, sir. I just want you to know that whatever good I do, whatever change I make, it will be because you helped me get there. You set the example. I can only hope to live up to you.”
Tears glistened in Holt’s eyes, “You already have.”
*
After crying with Holt for a while, Amy pulled herself together and left his office, heading to her desk to collect her things. As she was putting the last of her stuff in her bag she heard a cough. She looked up and saw the one person who’d been avoiding her all day.
“Look, dude, obviously I’m super happy for you,” Rosa said quickly, making it impossible for her to get a word in edgeways. “You totally deserve this and if you need to leave to get that amazing career that you deserve then of course you had to do it. You’re gonna crush it. I was upset that you didn’t tell me earlier, so we could’ve made the most of your time here. But then I realised whilst I was brooding that I was the one wasting the last of our time working together. But I was too stubborn to tell you that, but now you’re leaving I can tell you.” Rosa finally took a breath, her face getting red as her eyes began to water. “I’m sorry.”
Amy just pulled into the tightest hug a pregnancy belly would allow.
“As soon as I can we’re going on a girls night,” she declared.
Rosa chuckled into her shoulder “If anyone in your new precinct gives you crap just call me. I’ll bring my axe… and my throwing stars, just to be sure.”
The sleuth sisters laughed.
*
3 months later
“You sure you’ve got everything?” Jake asked as she got out of the car.
Amy rolled her eyes, “I’m sure. I’m not your child, you don’t need to fret over me.”
“I’ll send you updates if you send me updates,” Jake offered, getting out of the car to hug her goodbye. “And I’ll bring the kids when I pick you up later.”
She smiled at her doting husband. “Thank you. Have a good day.”
“You too.” He kissed her goodbye.
Amy watched him drive away before turning to the building before her: the Nine-Three. Her new precinct.
Walking into the building, Amy kept her eyes peeled for anyone she might know. There had to be a reason Holt recommended this place so highly yet refused to tell her anything about it. 
“Lieutenant Santiago!”
As much joy as being called that gave her, it was overshadowed by the joy at hearing that voice.
“Captain Kim!”
She turned around to the older woman holding out her hand. “Welcome to the Nine-Three, Lieutenant. I’m so glad to have you onboard.”
Amy spluttered, trying to get past her shock.
“So, a nice surprise?” she asked.
Finally finding her tongue, Amy cried, “Yes! Absolutely!”
“Good! I’ve been so excited to work with you, the wait was killing me,” Kim chuckled. “When Holt reached out to ask if we had an opening here and that you were looking to transfer, I said yes in a heartbeat.”
Amy’s eyebrows shot up, “Really? I thought with the impression the squad must have given, especially my husband…”
Kim waved her hand, “Oh no, water under the bridge. I actually found it inspiring how close you all were.” Kim began walking, leading her to her office. “After Holt was promoted again he reached out to apologise, and we got to talking. He gave me lots of advice on how being so close made you better detectives. And lots of other advice.” She opened the door to her office, gesturing at Amy to have a seat. “The last Lieutenant was an older gentleman. Good at his job, but very resistant to change. I hope with your help we’ll be able to do some good here and make this precinct an actual force for good in this city.”
Amy beamed. “I can’t wait to get started.”
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A3! Translation: Haruto SSR Card “Ice Kingdom” [The Story of Haruto Asuka]
The story of Haruto Asuka, is also the story of Genta Yamada.
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Shift
I’m starvinnngg!
Haruto-san, let’s go eat some croquette udon.
Haruto
Go invite Izumida or something.
Shift
Nah, Azami and everyone else are probably eating at the dorms right about now.
Haruto
Then you should go eat at home too. The play’s just around the corner, so I’m gonna head straight home to relax.
Shift
If that’s the case, why don’t we just eat at a restaurant on the way home? And I wanna talk about our play while we’re at it!
Haruto
….. Sigh. I’m going home the moment I finish my food.
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Clerk
An order of croquette udon and kitsune udon!
Shift
Eh!? Haruto-san, you didn’t get the croquette udon!?
Haruto
This place has more than one thing on the menu. What makes you think I’ll automatically order croquette udon like you?
Shift
We ate it together the other day.
Haruto
That was the other day. It doesn’t matter now since I want to eat something different.
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Shift
Croquette udon is the best thooough~
Haruto
Do you love it that much? Let’s eat it already.
Shift
Let’s dig in then.
That reminds me, I feel like Gilbert should move more in his first scene.
Haruto
You’re right. Reni-san mentioned it too.
And, about that last scene of the first act――
Shift
Thanks for the meal!
Haa, I’m so full. Croquette udon really is the best.
Haruto
The kitsune udon was pretty good too.
Shift
Right? Everything they serve here is delicious. I knew Haruto-san would like it here too.
Haruto
You only eat the croquette udon here.
Shift
Obviously, croquette udon is the superior choice, but I’ve heard the side dishes are good too.
On the plus side, the atmosphere is really relaxing.
Haruto
What about your image as the Top Actor in GOD Troupe? Settling down in an udon shop ain’t it.
(It is calming, though...)
Shift
When I came here with Kumon before, I figured it was nice to come here with my friends.
Haruto-san, you should bring someone with you next time.
Haruto
No, I don’t really have any friends over here that I can go out to eat udon with....
   (Part 2)
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Haruto
Sakochin! *
Morisako
Gen-chan, long time no see!
Haruto
Sakochin, you haven’t changed at all.
Morisako
On the other hand, you’ve changed so much, Gen-chan!
Your performance was really cool!
I cried during the second half of Cain’s arc! Gen-chan, you’re amazing! You made your dream come true!
Haruto
Shhh! Sorry, there might still be some fans around here...
Morisako
Ah! Right, right! Sorry bout that.
Haruto
Sakochin, are you free after this? Do you wanna grab some dinner together?
Morisako
Eh, come on Gen-chan, you must be tired.
Haruto
It’s my day off tomorrow.
Morisako
Really? Okay, then let’s go!
Haruto
Is there any food you’re craving?
Morisako
I haven’t been to Tokyo since my last school trip, so I can’t think of any good places, I’ll definitely stick out like a sore thumb in a classy restaurant too.
Haruto
Sakochin, you really haven’t changed a bit.
Restaurants around here probably still have fans from the play. Let’s go somewhere where I’m sure there won’t be any fans to disturb us.
I know a place that’s calm and will make you feel at home.
Morisako
Gen-chan, you sure know a lot. Such a city person.
Haruto
Not at all, I made an effort to look stylish, but I’m still the same old me on the inside.
Sometimes, my Kansai dialect even comes out on accident.
Morisako
I see, that’s a relief to hear at least.
   (Part 3)
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Haruto
It’s an udon shop, but the food here is pretty good.
Morisako
Heh~, really? I’m looking forward to it then.
Back to what I was saying, I really liked the stage performance this time around.
Sasha and Lutz were great, and the story was so much fun!
Haruto
Thanks.
Clerk
Here’s your kitsune udon!
Haruto
Thank you for the food.
Morisako
It’s so tasty.
Haruto
Right?
Morisako
But, Gen-chan, are you alright?
Haruto
What makes you say that?
Morisako
When we were on a school trip in the past, we ate croquettes at an udon shop because you said that Kansai broth was the best for udon and that Kanto udon didn’t make the cut.
Haruto
(Come to think of it, when I just moved to Tokyo, I didn’t feel like eating udon.)
(Before I knew it, I didn’t care anymore, and I’ve been eating out frequently with Shift.)
I didn’t think I changed that much on the inside, but maybe some things did change without me noticing.
Morisako
I knew you turned into a city person!
Haruto
But I still have love for my hometown!
Morisako
I mean, you don’t even come back home anymore.
Haruto
That’s because I came to Tokyo with the intention of not leaving until I became a successful actor....
Morisako
Though the Gen-chan I saw today, was shining onstage so brightly.
I was really proud of him as my childhood friend. I thought he was doing a great job playing the lead role in such a big theater company.
Everyone in our hometown is talking bout you, Gen-chan.
Haruto
Eh!?
Morisako
Everyone was watching “Fervent Islands”.*
Haruto
Really...?
I abandoned my real name and work under a shiny new stage name, shouldn’t you think that I’m a jerk?
Morisako
No, of course not! Gen-chan you’re amazing, and everyone is rooting for you.
We saw you work hard on TV and everything. You were so cool.
Everyone bragged about how they were classmates with Haruto Asuka, or that they taught at the abacus class he attended.
Haruto
When I left my hometown, you were so against it and made fun of me for it......
But it seems like everyone knows me in my hometown now.
Morisako
Ya right bout that. *
So, don’t hesitate to come back home anytime.
Haruto
―― But my mother told me not to come back.
Morisako
Ah, nah, I’ve been meaning to talk to ya bout that.
Haruto
?
Morisako
It was Gen-chan's mom that’s been telling everyone about the “Fervent Islands” broadcast.
Haruto
Eh.....?
Morisako
She even wanted souvenirs. Oh, but don’t tell her I told you that.
Haruto
――.
(Now that I think about it, I think I saw her for a moment in the theater audience.....)
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Morisako
The kushikatsu was delicious, it was great. So long! Good luck on the stage, Gen-chan!
Haruto
Thanks. Have a safe trip home.
Morisako
See ya~
Haruto
….......
(Mama..... I should send her an e-mail.)
(No, but...)
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Haruto
…........
“Can I visit you at home at the end of the year?”
Fuu.....
――.
Haruto’s mother
“I’ll be waiting.”
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Haruto
That was quick!
….. but, that’s a lot like mama I guess.
Story Clear!
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Haruto’s childhood friend, first made an appearance in the event story
The name of the show that GOD Troupe broadcasted in in the event story
Sakochin’s kansai dialect slipping out every now and then :)
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